C1139 The Battle Intent Was Majestic(2)

Puchi...

Zhu Qing felt an irresistible hurricane surrounding him. No matter how hard he tried, the Evil Moon Sharp Spear didn't have any effect on him. He could only fly towards the dragon's mouth with a strong force. Soon, a huge smell of blood came, making people nauseous.

"Mr. Zhu Qing!"

"Zhu Qing!"

"The grandson of Zhu Qing! Ao Hong, hurry up and tell Ao Runn to stop