In the darkness, a massive armored figure with a grim face, revealing only two cold pupils, wreaked havoc.
"Those who cause chaos in Qilin City, die without mercy!!"
The massive figure shouted coldly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, black-clad individuals were gruesomely killed. No matter how far they were, he could catch up in an instant and punch them to death.
He was like a terrifying God of Slaughter.
Jiang Shi frowned slightly, turned around and walked away into the distance.
But just as Jiang Shi turned, the massive figure noticed him, let out a sharp shout, and with a step, pursued him as though shrinking the ground to inches.
A fan-sized palm smacked down fiercely.
"Scoundrel, you shall stay as well!"
Jiang Shi frowned, turned his hand to grab.
