Chapter 477: Sailing

c spiked mace flew out from the hand of the towering, hundred-meter-tall werewolf. The flying sword transformed into lightning again, five bolts of lightning merging into one. It only flashed in mid-a...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！h a person deserves respect.The golden umbrella, which had reached the throat of Ar-Gang, came to a halt."Rather than die at the hands of those vile abominations in this place, give me a quick death!"...