Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

black, black, red! Nine spirit rings, they were clearly nine spirit rings, and the last one was even a ten-thousand year level. 。Simply from the soul ring configuration alone, this person's strength...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。just keep using spirit shock to disrupt him, I can still defeat him. 。“Come on, little sister. Stop messing around,” Dai Yueyan said, her face darkening. 。< >Losing is losing. < >。And, you didn't lose...