C2187 Kirin Battle Vermillion Bird

With He Kun gone, Sky No.7 Black-clothed Man immediately stepped onto the battlefield. At this time, Zheng Wudao slowly reorganized his body!

A new round of battle was about to begin!

Zheng Wudao's face was a little pale, and his lips were purple, without a trace of blood. Reassembling a fleshly body also had a price to pay