บท 937: The North Blue King Descends, The Alien Race Trembles!

Chu Zhou sat cross-legged on the corpse mountain and transformed into a human-shaped black hole. Rolling devouring power spread out from his body.

With the corpse mountain as the center, it went from near to far.

One corpse after another seemed to have been weathered by the wind and turned into dust.

The changes on the battlefield naturally could not be hidden from Torch Dragon King and the other human experts.

"Chu Zhou is devouring the flesh and blood essence of the corpse?"

"Is that going to work?"