C1313 Spread Beans into Weapons(2)

Bang, bang, bang...

Time was running out. Zhu Qing seemed to have forgotten what it meant to be tired. In any case, every time he killed a tiny human that was formed from water droplets, his strength would be replenished in time. Not only did his physical strength not suffer any loss, it was also becoming more and more abundant.

Just like this, he fought from day to night