A terrifying explosion suddenly sounded, and the flames soared into the sky.

In the smoke and dust, the werewolf hit the wall like a dead corpse, and then fell, motionless.

A terrible wound was added to his body, and the blood quickly stained the ground.

"How? Fildy, a filthy creature like this, even if there were two more, would not be my match! ”

Preton walked haughtily towards the werewolf, wanting to show off his victory, but as soon as he got closer, a sudden change occurred.

"Preton be careful!"

Fieldy's thin cheeks changed suddenly, and he reminded loudly, but it was too late, and he saw that the werewolf, who thought he was unconscious, suddenly raised his bloody head, and his eyes flashed with a crazy bloodthirsty light.

"Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 188 The Divine Messenger is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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