C983 Ten Thousand Slaughter

983.

"Kill!"

The Warrior demons rushed out like a tidal wave.

Loong Fei's body slightly sank. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He looked at the BOSS in the distance and revealed an excited smile. "Come!"

The Dragon Slaying Saber fell.

"Buzz!"

The thick aura of Black Dragon Ancestor spread out.

His footsteps were as fast as flying