C562 Tiger Stripe Needles

"Oh?" Chen Hao frowned. Why did he feel that this Ding Yi had a bit of a problem with him?

"I always thought that we were the same kind of people. But now, you must die."

"Hehe, it's not certain who will die."

"Vine Poison King, poisonous substance!"

With a thought, this extremely strange spirit body appeared on the field, and then a ball of purple substance shot towards Chen Hao