C522 The Thunder Tyrant Spear

On the land where the rainstorm had fallen, Gao Fengli couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air from the bottom of his heart. He rubbed his eyes, not daring to believe what was happening in front of him. His already pale and colorless face couldn't help but become incompatible. He couldn't help but retreat a few more meters. A feeling of fear rose in his heart