C1264 The Survival of the Chen-tian Race

In such a situation, would Yuchi Ting be able to kill them all by himself?

The situation had collapsed!

Faang Fann held the magic in his hand. He silently walked over with the gun in his hand.

At this moment, Yuchi Ting thought of escaping, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

Faang Fann's gun was aimed at him.

"This is the path you chose to die..."

"No matter what