C708 Human Flesh Tank

"Kill me? I'm afraid you're not daydreaming!"

Ning Lo let out a cold snort. His eyes were like torches, emitting a cold light.

His feet suddenly stomped on the ground and a berserk aura instantly rose.

In the next second, he shot out like a cannonball.

On the other side, Joseph Conner was not stupid.

Previously, when he met force with force, he was at a disadvantage.

At this moment