C1215 West Crazyman Had Already Been Killed by Us.

At this moment, Lachlan was like a phoenix reborn from blood, his entire body emitting an incomparably dazzling brilliance.

His descent from the sky was just like a god descending from the heavens, giving West Crazyman an irresistible sense of oppression.

"West Crazyman, do you think it's over?"

"The battle has just begun!"

Lachlan shouted loudly