檀木板下翘红痕sp星竹

Boom boom boom, although Sima Shaozhen shook off the shackles of the hand of death, he rushed left and right, but he could not get rid of Yang Ji's clinging. His speed was originally not as fast as Yang Ji's, but now within the scope of the power of magma rules, everything was hindering him, and he was no longer a match for Yang Ji....