"I, Lingg Yefeng, am here. Let's see who dares to touch my master! Courting death!"
With the resounding shout echoing throughout the world, people immediately saw a large, silver sickle spinning and slashing, aiming at the shadow of the dragon claw.
Immediately, bursts of exclamations erupted: "Death God Scythe! It's the Death God Scythe!"
"Death God Scythe!"
"Sickle of the Ancient Death God!"
At this moment, all eyes were focused on the silver sickle!
This sickle, originating from ancient times, is a true Divine Artifact.
On each face, besides astonishment, there was also an uncontrollable greed!
Who wouldn't be moved by such a Divine Grade item, who wouldn't want to seize it for themselves?
Then, under the watchful eyes of many, people saw the Death God Scythe already slashing at the giant dragon claw shadow madly reaching out to Shi Feng.
