C1247 Head attack blood slaughter dance

Slowly, Chen Yuyang's hand loosened its grip on the purple-clothed girl. He was so calm and relaxed. It was as if he didn't care about the danger at all.

After an unknown amount of time, a golden holy warrior suddenly pulled the purple-clothed girl back before roaring, "Brothers, go! Destroy him!"

Chen Yuyang was startled for a moment