C1038 Dark Sun God

The Violet Gold Kylin retreated in pain, its face full of shock. Zhang Dong had used all his strength to shatter his scales, but Wang Fugui's seemingly easy attack had actually broken through his defense. What kind of powerful attack was this?

Wang Fugui smiled slightly, a trace of disdain flashing across his eyes. He took extremely strange steps and attacked the Violet Gold Kylin again