C79 The Three Hooligans of the Human Race
The sky is dark, like a blood curtain.
On the deck of the skeletal dragon ship, Lin Xin was facing off against four enemies by himself, and his aura wasn't any weaker.
"Awesome, this is awesome!"
The bearded strong man who had thrown the flying axe earlier showed a wild, bloodthirsty grin. "This guy seems to have quite a lot of 'experience'."
"Kill him. I must kill him