C1313 A Great Battle(1)
The berserk Bloodthirsty Ghost King did not put me in his eyes at all. The countless silver snakes formed by the Illusionary Spirit Horsetail Whisk finally bit the wound on his waist fiercely, continuously inflicting heavy injuries on his soul.
The Bloodthirsty Ghost King roared in pain and raised his hand to tear the Illusionary Spirit Horsetail Whisk
