C626 One Person Took Half of the Firepower
The sixth hundred and twenty-sixth chapter.
"The enemy hasn't died yet? No, that's not right. Didn't Tunan die?"
Rinn's hand stopped in midair, his expression dark and uncertain.
He fixed his gaze on Tunan on the ground.
Because of excessive blood loss, this old ghost's skin had already turned white.
His expression was also very stiff. It was definitely the appearance of a normal dead person
