C5009 One Dead One Fled!

"Die for me!"

The Wicked God of Slaughter roared angrily. The Wicked Bead in his hand was like a star as it crushed down, and even the world seemed to be collapsing.

Facing such a terrifying attack, Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, and he just waved the arm of his supreme dharma indifferently.

"Block it!"

Ye Feng shouted in a low voice, and a violent power surged out from his body