C877 The Body of the Demon Insect

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

When this strange feeling emerged in Wang Ziteng's heart, his long blade had already descended with a rumbling sound.

As the long blade was swung, the wind created by the swing of the blade had already cut the building into two.

Even the hard ground had formed a long and narrow gully.

However, even though it possessed such shocking destructive power