C819 Two Thousand Artillery Shells Flattened the Palace

The Great Slaughter General howled and retreated. His body was charred black, and he hurriedly patted the flames on his body.

[Prompt: The opponent has entered a state of burning.]

Lo Yu sneered. The Guardian Spirit Codex lit up again, and a cold air surged out. This time, the six Great Slaughter Generals did not have time to release their blood energy to resist the cold flow