C1322 Li zixiong's calculation

Outside the dark capital, Yang Jun looked at the few corpses lying in the center of the paddy field with incomparable rage.

"Who is it? Who exactly could it be, who killed so many warriors, and saved Beiming Lun and that Saint Ninja? "

As he spoke, Yang Jun squatted down and lightly touched the necks of the warriors who were completely lifeless. Looking at the bloodstains on their throats