Black Knight

The air smelled of disgusting scorching corpses, Kazan came out from the back corner of the corpse bone mountain, and used the flames to blow away the disgusting anger. He looked over and over again, trying to find the trail of the cursed throne, but the sky was empty, as if everything had been brushed off with a brush.   "Curse Senior!" Kazan couldn't help shouting out loud. He walked around and searched on the carpet, and finally found the cursed throne in the center of the corpse basin.   The supreme suit of the cursed throne was mostly damaged, and the row of silver bells on his chest were all blackened by the torrent of energy.   When the energy exploded, the center point of the explosion power of the cursed throne was the greatest. The escape counterattack of the cursed throne could not be avoided any faster, but his cunning reaction like a snake still won the weakest side of the explosion for him.   There are shock waves and heat from the supreme suit to defend the energy explosion. The cursed throne is only temporarily fainted now.   A familiar and unfamiliar footsteps came from the front of Kazan. Kazan slowly raised his head. Wu Qi, who came to his eyes, approached him while extending his left hand and hitting a "late ringing finger."