C51 Bloody Battlefield Line Cliff(5)

One man and one bird fighting for an hour. Xiao Jin Peng felt that he wasn't a match for Ling Jun. Damn it, I need someone to help me. It stopped flapping its wings and let itself fall.

You want to find a helper? It's not that easy, "Get up. Rise, rise. " Blood gushed out, but the golden peng had no intention of flying.

Cluck, cluck. The sound of neck bones breaking was unceasing