C566 Death of the Barbarian King

A hundred thousand Mang Shan s,'s underground palace ruins.

Ling Tian stood up from the rubble. Although golden blood was still flowing along his mottled golden armor, his eyes that were covered under the dragon head mask was filled with a cold killing intent.

"No, you are dead! "If you play tricks on me, Ao Ye, I will let you die again!"

Before Ling Tian's fighting spirit