What the hell is this

Who is this young man

Who will tell him

At this moment, the Eye of Hell fell from the sky and a phantom formed.

The phantom was covered with demonic energy, and it was vaguely a human form.

"Kneel down"

These two words alone have defeated the most fragile atrium of the fourth brother of the Blood Spirit Clan.

With a "plop", he kneeled down on the spot.

Although the Blood Spirit Clan is arrogant, the other party knows that name and dares to be so brave. It is definitely a higher plane.

He didn't dare to think too much about how this kind of existence could be in an ant

The only thing he can do now is to protect himself

"My lord, I'm not intentionally offending you. I just want to deal with that kid. If you accidentally offend you, please don't care about villains and let it go."

"Let you go," the demonic phantom sneered.

"To me, I'm willing to be slaves and do everything for you"

The fourth old path of the Blood Spirit Clan.

Suddenly, the phantom laughed loudly

"Trump is garbage, do you know the identity of that young man?"

"He will achieve far better than his deity in the future."
Chapter completed!