In less than a minute, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, their vitality was wiped out, and even the corpses were very incomplete.

The scalp of other peripheral people is numb.

"Who the hell are you!"

The middle-aged man questioned Cong Liang sharply, and took out his Thousand Illusion Meteor Hammer, ready to make a move himself.

"Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the Black Hand......

"Peerless Wicked" Chapter 373 I've Slaughtered It! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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