C905 Deficit and real killing the enemy

"Hulalala ~ ~ ~"

Following that, the Divine Bird Sword in Tian Jian's hand shook, and the fire wheel that appeared on the Divine Bird Sword slashed across the air.

"Whoosh!"

A fire wheel with a diameter of several meters shot out at the speed of lightning, straight towards the throat of the direwolf.

"Hou —!"

Seeing the seemingly powerful fire wheel