C1035 In the End We will Die(3)

"Six Arts of Myriad Forms!"

Suddenly, everyone present saw leaves fluttering in front of their eyes. Some of them rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating. At this moment, Wang Xiaochuan suddenly moved.

His figure was like a green ray of light, constantly moving through the surrounding enemies.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

In the blink of an eye