C1064 A Massacre!
Xing Mo waved his hand and instantly, a wind blade slashed at the viper's head.
The remaining few people carrying the rocket launchers were dumbfounded.
"Why aren't you guys fighting anymore?"
At this moment, Xing Mo took out his Desert Eagle.
Facing the disciples of the Wreckingarrows who were carrying the rocket launchers, he did not show any mercy.
In an instant
