The six worshippers shot at the same time and rushed straight to Zhang Chufeng. A man with a long nail in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand chiseled towards Zhang Chufeng. With a click, a blue thunderbolt blasted towards Zhang Chufeng. Zhang Chufeng's body turned, and he actually dodged the thunder. But one of the two worshippers held a two-meter-long big knife in his hand, and a flaming spear in the other hand came from side to side, not giving Zhang Chufeng a chance to dodge at all. At the same time, the fourth place enshrined hand ...

Chapter 162 of "I Owe Eight Trillion to the Difu" If I can't save your life, I'll die with you here! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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