C370 Super Trump Card
Visalas was like tens of thousands of sharp thorns stabbing at Clot from all directions. Although he didn't succeed every time, as the injuries on Clot's body increased and the resistance became weaker and weaker, Clot was getting more and more dangerous.
The Devil Battlesuit was completely dyed red. Blood was flowing out of his body like a sieve.
"Whoosh!" A soft sound came from behind him
