"I'll give you a big pineapple!"
Yu Lingdi suddenly went crazy. He pulled out his hand and set off a rain that filled the entire sky. Before anyone could react, the head of the masked man exploded on the spot.
"Bang!"
In the pouring rain, an explosion could be heard.
Everyone present was instantly dumbfounded.
The storyteller was originally looking at Haitang'er with a smile, but at this moment, his face directly froze...
Cen Qiaofu tightened the small ax in his hand, and his four limbs were stiff and his eyes were solemn from this slap...
Even Haitang'er, who had arrived late, did not rush to help out immediately. She could only watch as her chief's head got blown off in front of outsiders..
"What?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked around.
He had long known how charming the Eighth Sword Deity's personality was.