C229 Victory

"Leave it to me forever." Wu Shuang growled, and threw out the blood Dragon Gun in his hand.

If this was in the past, this kind of attack would have been like scratching an itch on a boot to the Wind Hunting Death God. But now, it had become a life-reaping Yama, easily drilling into the ferocious wound on its neck before violently exploding.

As fresh blood spewed out