我是特种兵之国之利刃

The violent magma hail hit the magic weapon, and the five of them had to use all their strength and spiritual consciousness to resist. Although Gongye Yingxiu wanted to move the powerful bombardment on his silver umbrella to Ning Cheng's shield to assassinate Ning Cheng, but now that five people were working together, if he did this, others would immediately notice him. For a moment, I could only suppress my thoughts....