The steel-maned boar chieftain surged out of the tent like a hurricane raging through the middle of the camp.

Iron Thorn knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head slightly, but could only bury his ugly pig face deeper, eager to burrow into the dirt.

The terrifying momentum was only for a few seconds, but it felt as long as years had passed.

In the most difficult stage of these few seconds, there are even some regrets about their actions at that time, why they were blinded by greed The glory that belongs to the steel-maned boar people and promised the benefit temptation given by those black-robed maggots.

Even if the seriously injured chief is still not an existence that he can contend with, in the chief's momentum......

"Doomsday Star Lord" Volume 2 Dark Blood Path Chapter 138 There is no choice I am in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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