Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

ant amount compared to before. 。Facing such Tang Wulin, Yuan En Ye Hui wouldn't hold back at all. 。With a leap, the left foot stepped forward, the body already soaring upwards, a pair of giant hammers..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonp, twisting around the capture net and ascending toward the airplane's tail fin. At the same time, he tugged on the Blue Silver Grass, pulling himself closer to the plane itself. 。The pilots of the Be...