C365 Crush

Baked...

Baked...

The purple flame fell down like a sea of fire, making one unable to dodge or avoid it.

"Damn it!"

Bao Xiaozhong's face was filled with anger. He rushed forward and threw a punch at the Little Purple.

Zhan Tianming's figure flashed.

Swoosh!

In an instant, he appeared in front of the small bag and threw out a punch with his left fist