C734 Incarnated God of Death

Even though he was used to the bitter battlefield and climbing out from a pile of corpses, he still could not tolerate the actions of the Eye of Asura.

"Which lab are you from?" Just when Zhang Xingyun clenched his hands tightly, another person came in. He was also wearing the same white coat as the other people in the house, and he looked at Zhang Xingyun with a strange expression