C591 Zhang 592 Space Combat

When Hei Miduo appeared again, Zi Yun couldn't help but sneer at him, "Didn't you say that one person is enough to deal with him? Why do you still have to deal with the Flying Sword? Could it be that you have some misgivings about my Flying Sword?"

Hei Miduo didn't explain when he heard this. He saw that the dozen or so ghost hands behind him were still controlling the Purple Cold Sword