C1695 Crisis

At this critical moment, Xu Fann's heart was already hanging in the air. Wu Tie, the thousand-year-old, shouted: "Immeasurable Hell! Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devourer! "

This kind of aura was different from before, every gust of wind seemed to come from hell, it was the beginning of summer, but Xu Fann felt chills down his spine, he felt like he was trapped in a cave of ice, cold from head to toe