“it is good.”
The old man called Feng Lao made a low voice from the mask, and then suddenly raised his hand, a vortex appeared in the void in front of him, and suddenly flew a shadow from inside.
Whoo!
The shadow swept out of space, and the sound was extremely fast, like a dark thunderbolt, which instantly penetrated the body of an eighth-order monster, splashing a piece of blood, and then the momentum was not reduced, and hurried towards the burly man who fled in the front. Chinese.
The burly and strong man turned his head and changed his face.
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