C1795 Wishful Thinking

"What?!"

The Great Heavenly Devil General's expression changed. Without any hesitation, he immediately created a clone and fled into the distance.

Almost at the same time, Lin Chen crushed the clone's head!

"Bam!"

Following a clear sound of an explosion, the Great Heavenly Devil General in Lin Chen's hand directly exploded into a ball of black mist, dissipating in the wind