C1773 Assassin

Not long after Dongfang Qingyu left, Wind Magician appeared at the place where the five players died. When he saw the corpses of the five players, his handsome face darkened. His eyes were filled with killing intent. He stared at the broken Demon Restricting Formation for a few seconds. His voice was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month. "Dongfang Qingyu, you won't be able to escape