C3813 A Deathmatch

Chen Xiao naturally could not understand the demonic language that Feng Ping was shouting, but this did not prevent him from attacking.

"You're just bluffing. You were injured just now. Let's see how long you can hold on."

"Come, puppet."

One puppet, two puppets, three puppets... In the blink of an eye, a total of nine puppets were blocking in front of Chen Xiao. In addition