C812 Rescue small qi

"Damn it, who are these people, why are they all holding sticks, it seems like the boss mentioned the dressing of the Magician …" Gritting his teeth, Little Qi secretly thought in his heart.

At this moment, the injuries on his body were too severe, especially the strange pitch-black magic power. It was as if his bones were a moth, and it couldn't be removed no matter how hard he tried