C1506 What's so Difficult about Killing You!
"Evil Ice Sword!"
Natsume Yang waved his hand and an Ice Sword flew out. The Evil Dracomon Root did not have the time to dodge, and they did not even have the time to protect the digital core in front of their chest!
"Ah!"
He cried out in pain, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart for no reason.
The moment this thought arose, he immediately shouted