And the purple lightning was like a rampage tank, breaking through the formation diagrams.

The disciples in the center of the formation map are busy setting up formations.

But I heard a burst of roar.

When I looked up, my face changed drastically, like a bowel movement.

"I'll go!"

"How is that possible!"

"Depend on!"

The sound of their screams showed how shocked they were at this time.

With more than three thousand formation maps, this guy actually rushed in like a tank.

The elder's face changed drastically.

He had no time to arrange the array map and directly teleported a thousand meters away.
Chapter completed!