C470 The Descent of the Gods

Thinking of this, these dozen tall men are no longer afraid.

"Yes." They immediately agreed, drew their weapons from their bodies, and slowly surrounded Xiao Yun from all directions. They wanted to randomly chop this arrogant brat into a pile of meat paste.

"Ah..." Seeing the dozen or so tall men holding weapons and walking towards Xiao Yun with ferocious expressions