But at this moment, a bloody sword light cut through the air, leaving a long knife mark on the ground, and attacked the fleeing people.

Mo Yang reacted in time, jumped up, and used his big sword to stop the sword light, but he also stepped back more than ten meters.

His face was solemn.

A powerful enemy, a truly powerful enemy!

An enemy that is not weaker than him, or even stronger.

Not only that, a man came out at this time, and the sledgehammer in this man's hand was faintly glowing with the red light of the power of blood.

There is a seventh-level warrior...

Mo Yang was shocked. Is the Qingjiao Gang really strong?

He is the only one on their side, and it seems a bit dangerous!

The Qingjiao Gang who appeared had ferocious expressions on their faces, looking at Mo Yang who was waiting for him, and showed a cruel smile.

"It looks like we really caught a little bug, you guys -"
Chapter completed!