But the arctic killing light was very strange. Normal attacks would dissipate automatically after being unable to hit the target. However, the arctic killing light did not dissipate. Instead, it followed him like a shadow, quickly chasing the fat man.

"I hide! I hide! I hide, hide, hide!"

The fat man twisted his fat body as flexibly as a thin man weighing a hundred pounds.

He dodged back and forth in mid-air.

Her fat waist twists and turns and her butt swings back and forth.

No matter how hard the arctic killing light attacked Fatty, it could not touch him.

Fatty is so flexible that many people feel inferior to him.

"You're not good at attacking..." the fat man curled his lips and said.

"Yeah?".

A sneer appeared on the corner of the demon girl's lips.

I saw her hands clasping hands continuously.

The dense arctic killing light is condensed.

I am afraid that tens of thousands of arctic killing lights will appear, cover the entire arena, and blast towards the fat man.

"I go……".
Chapter completed!