Yu by tens of meters, returning to the ground.Seeing Zheng Yan, the faces of the crowd on the ground all changed.Because Zheng Yan's face was pale at this time, and there was blood still flowing from...ence didn't speak, no one knew what it wanted to say, it just died!And the method of death was equally bizarre, his body gradually turning to sand from top to bottom, finally becoming dust and scatter...
Chapter 2775: The Flowing River