C1275 Wash Your Neck and Wait for Death

Plop!

The cigar man's head fell to the ground. His mouth was full of mud. He felt like he was dreaming. He thought that Chen Tao's attack just now would only hurt him a little, but he didn't expect Chen Tao to end up like this.

"How is this possible? Your Iron Mace..."

Cigarette Man The cigar man opened his mouth and the fragments of his internal organs gushed out