C696
Hualala, hualala …
The formation treasure temple's lower level Martial Emperor was instantly swallowed by the pitch-black fog and melted into a pool of blood. The torrential waters of the Miluo River gushed out with even more indescribable frequency. At this moment, the water barrier was like a gigantic mouth of a black beast that could swallow anything in its path, wantonly churning and roaring