C2005 Profound nether clan's backhand

Dong Yezhenhe looked at the empty sky, at the ground, where the corpses were piled, and felt a chill down his spine.

The flowing light nail could not help but shiver. At this moment, he, who was inside the flowing light nail, was already close to collapse.

"Chaos Wind... Storm, you... You are... Lord of Chaos! "

Dong Yezhenhe finally guessed Ye Tianze's identity