C1106 Thunder Ball
"Roar!" "Roar!" … The billions of thousands of toads surrounding the Golden Toad all roared furiously at the same time.
One after another, the blood-red tongues swept towards Wu Xiaoming.
The sound of the air being torn apart continuously rang out beside Wu Xiaoming. He felt as if he was in a sea of blood-red tongues.
"Break!" The Broken Sword in Wu Xiaoming's hand kept waving
