"One word is certain!"

Without hesitation, he flew to the distance without looking back.

Corleon looked at Nagas, the judge, and Anci, the savage king, from afar.

These two people have no means to extinguish their fighting spirit.

With a sneer, he said calmly: "A side shouldn't come over in a short period of time, so I think...why might as well obtain it based on your strength? Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe!"

Seeing Corleon so confident, he decided that the judge Nagas and the barbaric king Anxi were stunned and sneered.

"Do you think you are the evolution of Anton Neo?"

There was something suddenly in Nagas's hand, which turned out to be a bronze oil lamp.

What's strange is that the fire at the oil lamp at this station was a three-color light bird. It slowly pecked the feathers on its wings and looked coldly at the people present.

"Huh? The power of soul! It's interesting!"

Corleon looked at the barbarian king Anxi again, looking at the barbarian king.

"Of the three of us, you have entered the field of law at the latest, only twenty years ago. I also want to seize food with me?"

Anxi looked at Corleon with a sneer, looking calm and composed as if he was sure to win.

Seeing this, Corleon knew that he should come up with some real means.

Since entering this field, he has never fought with his fellow humans.
Chapter completed!