C1247 Mengzhuang's participation in the war

"Boom!" "BOOM!" "Dong, dong, dong!"

Carrying the black holy lance, Ling Yushou walked forward.

As his feet landed on the air, it was as if a battle drum was struck by lightning, causing the heaven and earth to resonate. Circle after circle of order ripple quickly appeared, and began to surge towards the distance.

At that moment, a mysterious change appeared in his mind. In his eyes