C117 Phobia Hallucination

That punch was 80% of Qin Feng's strength. He could already feel the sensation of Qin Feng's broken waist bone. When the silver snake fell onto the ground, it was like a plastic model with two pieces of broken bones.

Large mouthfuls of blood oozed out of his mouth, staining the ground red.

After a few difficult breaths, the silver serpent raised its head and closed its eyes