He roared and dodged continuously.
However, if this continued, he would feel very depressed.
Suddenly, he stopped moving.
The dagger shot into his chest.
He suddenly reached out and grabbed the dagger.
The dagger kept shaking in his hand, and blood was spilling from his palm.
ah!
He roared, and the dagger was actually broken by him. Finally, it seemed to have lost its spirituality and shattered into iron chips on the ground.
It was as if his body shuddered and he retreated dozens of meters in mid-air.
George Lief raised his head and roared, shouting at Wanru, "Come, come and kill me. I told you, I am immortal, and you are dead."
Qingdi and others felt their hearts sink.
It’s over, it’s over, I can’t even beat Wanru.
This monster, how can he be ranked seventh on the list of gods? Isn’t the talk about the Heavenly Eye just nonsense?
Based on this strength, he can probably at least rank among the top three on the God List.
The most terrifying thing is George Lev's patience. All this time, he has never played his true trump card.
Thinking about how he was complacent about stabbing the opponent with a sword last time, Qingdi felt bitter in his heart.
He is a vampire. If you don't hold back, how can you stab him? This is simply ridiculous.
He felt his face flush and his heart beating fast.
Wanru's expression returned to calm.
She looked at George Liev and said slowly, "This is your last trump card, right? You've tried your best, but I haven't really started yet. Now that you have no trump cards left, it's my turn now!"
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