effortlessly blocked a jet-black spike, but even so, Tang Wulin still caught a whiff of a metallic sweetness, and his head swam. 。A chill spread from Wu Changkong's body. 。That was a layer of faint...Vast swathes of golden light are dispersing in the air

The celestial dance of the Holy Spirit also came to an end. 。Yalley's face was pale, and she could only stabilize her body with Tang Wulin's support as they returned. 。She shook her head helplessly, "No, the energy intensity is too different. " 。They have concentrated too much vengeful spirit energy. 。intense to the extreme 。Relying solely on divine energy, one can only weaken, but not truly kill. 。Unless my Holy Spirit Dance reaches a god-tier level look on this screen for their team's location and their opponents. 。Tang Wulin and Gu Yue's combination is the 116th, while the other three groups are the 117th to the 119th. 。The four pairs were se...