C335 The gate of death!

"Little guy, your name is really like thunder piercing my ears!" Under this five hundred thousand jin of gravity, the original body of the Eriocheir Nigra had both of his hands behind his back, allowing him to walk lightly and without any pressure at all.

Puff!

Just as the Eriocheir Nigra finished speaking, Xia Yang spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned white