chapter 361 Miserable ghost claws.

At the same time as the cold claw mark fell, Gene Mormont face slowly revealed a faint smile, and his body suddenly dodged slightly, allowing the claw mark to fall directly on his shoulder. "Swish…" The cold claw marks tore through the mysterious defense on Gene Mormont's shoulders, and landed on Gene Mormont's shoulders with unparalleled sharpness, leaving a few bloody marks, but then it was impossible to advance any further. "You can't take my life away!" A grim voice suddenly rang...