Tiger!

It's too tiger!

How can an opponent of this level go up and fight with others without thinking?

Wang Qiang's ghost head knife slashed at the face of the huge head, and sparks flew everywhere.

Wang Qiang was pushed away by this force of the shock, and he took more than a dozen steps backwards before he could barely stand firm.

A stream of blood came from the hand where he held the knife......

"The Years I Played with Tricky Pets" Chapter 161 Faith is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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