夜栋病勤1-10未删减

Yang Ji raised his right hand high, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and aimed straight at the bronze blood weapon Magma Crocodile on his head. Boom, just a roar was heard, and in an instant it was like magma erupting, and thousands of magma torrents rushed to the sky and covered the earth, overwhelming mountains and seas. Like a huge surging wave, it rushed toward Wei Boyang's extremely fast arrow rain....