Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

now, and Wu Changkong's body also turned the same color. 。At that instant, he seemed to vanish. 。A white light flashed across instantly. 。On the ground, there was a line of ice that stretched far int...Tang Wulin's mecha. A massive golden dragon head burst forth from the chest of his mech, its deafening roar shaking the very air. The powerful sound waves even caused ripples on the surface of the gia...