C113 God of Slaughter Bai Qi

Luo Fann was sent flying more than ten meters away before he could regain his balance. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. He felt that he could no longer exert any strength on his arm. He looked at the black coffin in horror.

"Lord God of Slaughter, this junior invites you to help him in order to pacify the Ghost Shadow!" Bai Qi bowed respectfully, his face full of respect