C1043 The Son of Osiris

In the huge blood-colored area, whether it was in the air, the sky, or even the ground, there was a battle with a clear goal. They would find their opponents and then unleash endless killing moves.

"Boom!"

Every time Jiang Mengtai swung his mace, the air waves swept towards Zhisheng. Although Zhisheng had never experienced Jiang Mengtai's moves before