The temperature required to melt gold cast iron is not generally high.

Unexpectedly,

"Are you ready to die miserably under my heavy hammer?"

Oh my god!

This sentence combined with He Xiaotian's muscles like a horned dragon and the brutal-looking hammer in his hand, is it more than just as simple as making people's scalp numb?

"Walk!"

A man with a useless arm would turn around and run away without hesitation.

Although he was very loyal to his adults, he still chose to save his life in the face of death.

People, only when they are alive do they have hope.

Once dead, it has no value.

This is the principle of life that he learned in the Gate of Greed.

loyalty?

To hell with it!

The other three people looked at their running teammates, dumbfounded, and felt bad.

Among the four, this person is the most loyal.

As a result, he was the first one to escape!

He Xiaotian licked his lips. This guy was indeed very fast.

But compared to him who has four superimposed light skills, he is still far behind.

escape?

funny!

"Baby, here I come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet exploded again, sending rubble flying.

His whole body was suddenly like an arrow, shooting through the air at the fleeing strong man.

He raised the hammers in both hands high in the air, and his body was like a heavy bow with full strings.

With an aura of violence and cruelty, it struck down hard with a hammer from top to bottom.

The strong man felt the strong whistling sound behind him, and he immediately turned his head to look.

Then, the canthus of the eye was about to split.
Chapter completed!