Chapter 145: The Powerful Ancient Moon

ng the forging hammer. All his strength seemed to be concentrated in his arm at this moment. At the instant of full force, Tang Wulin only felt as if a surge of heat flowed out from his tailbone, inst... a series of afterimages, similarly increasing his speed in an instant. At the same time, the huge dark magic scythe in his hand rose, held on his shoulder, and the surface of the scythe flickered wit...