C642 The Immortal Flyer Is also Dead
"What!" Hearing Duan Ling Tian's voice from behind them, Qi La and the Eight Tailed Ox were extremely shocked. According to their understanding, if they were to chop off their heads, they would definitely die.
"Hey, Corner City, hurry up and put me back. It's impossible to offer a sacrifice to Lord Evil God in this state." Duan Ling Tian didn't care that his head had been chopped off
