The battle in the ancient Devil's well (5)

Yu Chen's face turned pale, and his teeth were chattering.

Although Xing's expression was also ugly, he was still cold and arrogant. He said coldly, " what do you want to do?!

"What do you want to do? Haha, did I hear wrong? There's such a funny question in this world?"

Yunxiao laughed out of anger. you set a trap to kill my companions, and now you're asking us what we want to do? " he said. what do you want? " I want to f * ck your mother!"

A maniacal anger exploded from his body. He slowly walked forward and said in a cold voice, " "Disperse the demonic mist! Otherwise, you will die!"

The domineering aura pressed down on Yu Chen. He was so scared that he kept retreating and even started crying.

Xing gritted his teeth, his face frighteningly pale. this demonic mist has been floating in the demonic world for countless years. It's not something that can be dispelled by ordinary power. We can't do anything about it.