C65 Great Art of the Ghost God!

"Lu Zixuan!"

"Go to hell!"

Wu An wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.

They attacked again.

"Fire Dragon!"

"Garen, continue remaining silent!"

He calculated the time.

Lu Zixuan controlled the Fire Dragon and Garen to rush forward.

Sword Qi Storm!

One Solar Finger!

Dragon Claw Hands!

One after another, Lu Zixuan kept using his trump cards.

Time slowly passed by