美丽的小蜜蜂美国版2

The fighting spirit merged into Zhan Lie's body, and Zhan Lie's aura surged. The muscles of both arms knitted together, as if they had been cast by molten steel. With a shake of the sky-burial gun in his hand, a shocking divine dragon revealed its ferocious claws and claws, and burst through the air. Go and stab the Curse King directly in the head....