more and more!

Li Tianming rarely sweats on his forehead.

But this time, not only my forehead but also my palms were covered in sweat.

To be honest, he has always been very lucky.

But this time, at this critical moment, God played a joke on him.

The black hole star stuck in the barrier threw him into the ninth hell!

One can imagine what would happen if a clan of ghosts and gods who had been trapped for two hundred thousand years suddenly saw a living person appearing in their world...

In the dead moment of looking at each other——

"Human race——"

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

The miserable roar hides the hatred of two hundred thousand years.
Chapter completed!