Others feel like seeing the King of Hell when they smell corrosion gas, but Shen Zhuo is better, just open your mouth and inhale, the more, the better!
His mother left behind a crystal watch that could absorb gas, and his father said that he had to practice hard to become a good person. Shen Zhuo just relied on "beating" to level up: he punched the joint defense team into confusion, split the strong man's Qi with two swords, and even the Thunder Pattern Seal of the King Kong Sect became his trophy.
It feels great, but enemies are also everywhere: the Yinshan faction is threatening to fight until death, the Meng family wants to bloodbath the bar, and the wanted posters from the Patrol Department are plastered all over the street.
Shen Zhuo held his teeth in his mouth and sneered: Do you really think I am a soft persimmon? I'm in a hurry to find my sister right now, and I don't have time to ink with you! Those who block the road will kill, and those who block the Buddha will kill the Buddha!
As for this broken watch that becomes more and more evil the more it is used? Oh, in this world of cannibalism, someone has to shake things up and fill up this damn abyss!
