"Damn it, we've been facing off for so long, neither gave in, neither entered, yet this bastard got ahead of us."
Several angry voices came from behind.
Lin Zifeng and the Handsome Guy secretly laughed; it's your own fault for being foolish, can't blame anyone else.
"Dead Dog, you go in first, I'll cover from behind," Lin Zifeng reminded the Handsome Guy.
"Damn, are you gonna be alright by yourself?" Handsome Guy turned nervously to ask.
"Whether or not I'm alright, I have to deal with it." Lin Zifeng didn't pay attention to him, charged out with the Primordial Battle Banner leading, Heavenly Painting Halberd in hand, Magic Bracelet unwinding elemental power flowing into him, standing at the gate, almost no one could rival.
Come one, kill one with the Primordial Battle Banner!
Come a pair, kill a pair!
"Not good! Crossbow!"
The Primordial Battle Banner was held in front, Lin Zifeng felt uneasy, he saw that among the strong people, quite a few held dark crossbows.
