For a moment, Bing Mengchen was a little skeptical that he had been killed by the three-eyed man, and the scene that happened just now was just his own fantasy.

Looking at the shrinking pieces of minced meat on the ground, Dracula waved the scythe in his hand with ease.

"Give it back to you!" Dracula said, throwing the scythe in his hand at Ice Dust.

Looking at the flying scythe, Bing Mengchen tried to catch it, but the black scythe directly entered Bing Mengchen's spiritual space in a strange way. In the end, it turned into a small bracelet and was automatically carried to the bone's hand.

And just when Bing Mengchen was still sighing, his spirit ......

"Above the Heroes" Volume 1, The Source of the Magic Chapter Seventy-Five, It's Over? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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