Ancient God Emperor

Jinchuan roared, and a strong wind spit out from his mouth, like a hurricane, shaking down all the leaves in the whole mountain forest, flying in mid-air, making a "rustling" sound.,the city of death is inhabited by troops from more than a dozen counties and states, and there are as many as a million sergeants.,this is a place full of opportunities and dangers, where legend and death coexist.。