Chapter 887 (1/2)

The three kings of the island of Hades gave way again. That gesture is as good as it can be.

”Here comes the concealed weapon...”

I let.

Nothing.

”Concealed weapon...”

I'm making it.

Only air.

”Concealed weapon Here comes... ”

Can't bear it, can't let it, the face of the three kings of Hades has been completely distorted, and their body shape is soaring towards the yellow moon in the sky.

Fuck, play them three kings as monkeys.

Yellow sawdust flying, three yellow cattle hair needle sleeve arrow, through the so-called yellow poisonous sawdust of Ryukyu, as fast as lightning, shoot towards the three kings of the island of hell.