C759 Great War Demonic Cultivator(1)

"Holy sh * t!"

Zhou Yi cursed. He did not expect this guy to use such a move. He wanted to perish together with him.

Wang Chuan wanted to help, but he was stopped by the people around him.

"Who … who are these people?" With a slap, Wang Chuan sent a person, who was pulling on his sleeve, flying and shouted at Zhou Yi anxiously