C422 The Big Battle Was Getting Bigger and Bigger

"You want to know where this armor came from? Thirteenth Prince, you should beat me first! "

Zhang Risheng sneered. His figure was like a bolt of lightning as he ran towards Mu Xiaobai.

Mu Xiaobai's face was expressionless. He raised his palm, and green vines broke through the soil on the ground.

Each vine was as thick as a baby's arm