Chapter 311 Devil Tiger's Tribe

When Brooklyn rushed to him, many bone spurs grew out from that young warrior's hands, and layers of black hair appeared on his arms. "Devil Tiger Strikes!" The man said coldly; his terrifying killing intent was almost condensing into substance, tearing apart the air, and grabbing at Brooklyn's black saber. "Courting death?" Although Brooklyn knew this young man was terrifying, no one believed he could fight against Brooklyn's Shura Flame Saber with his bare hands. Bang! Crack! The next moment,...