C2771 Coffin Box

An hour passed...

Two hours passed...

Three hours passed...

Dongfang Qingyu was still in a fierce battle with the TMG-1 tank. Earth Demon's reinforcements were like a man in his fifties peeing. They squeezed out bit by bit, and every time they thought there was no one else, they would pop out again.

The TMG-1 tank was a long-range attack. Dongfang Qingyu had to be careful