Chapter 367: The Death of the Lady

The two words were ridiculous, which aroused the anger of the crocodile king even more, and the roulette wheel shone brightly, like a round of scorching sun.

But the man in black understated it, and pointed out, and in an instant, there were clouds and rain here, and there was light and rain sprinkled here, which was a sharp arrow that killed people, most of which gathered into the void and turned into a long knife.

Rumble!

A violent roar, that divine light

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