C886 Slash Slash Slash!

886. Behead, behead, behead!

"Pu..."

In mid-air, the Fox Elder had already been forced back. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he powerlessly fell to the ground.

But at this moment, a pair of large hands were holding the opponent back. The elder turned around and saw Chen Fan's firm binocular.

"Give me the demon tail