The pale dawn, the final doomsday

"Bang!" The vampire fell to the ground, his body stiff like a robot without a battery module.

zhao xu looked at the white dragon that was still snoring on the side and threw the last wooden stake over in a huff.

Based on Zhao Xu's current strength of more than 40 points, he could just throw it casually and even if a wooden door was blocking it, it would be easily destroyed by him.

he was much stronger than ordinary people, or even most monsters at their peak. he could prove his dao with his strength.

The White Dragon that was " snoring " suddenly tilted its body like a carp and dodged the wooden stake that was coming at it.

then, with a " bang ", the wooden stake that was originally holding the tent in place hit the stone steps that were used as pillows.

Wood and stone shattered, and the wood and stone fragments were all mixed together. This was also a Testament to how easy it was for Zhao Xu to throw it.