Not long after, someone stepped into the mouth of the Wanshe Cavern, and the background behind him was all hills made up of broken limbs. Every inch of the land was stained with blood, and the stream turned into a stream of blood, scraping through it. The wind smells of blood.
His arrogance and dominance of one side of the snake field has become a mass grave for thousands of people.
Under the gloomy leaden sky, Noah walked into the cave with the spirit of killing, like a ghost coming out of hell, with a dark red blood sword carrying a gloomy light.
“Dang...” Noah walked to the depths of the cave and noticed the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, and immediately turned the sword back.
In the pitch-black hole, I saw the silver light of swords cutting each other, and several tricks had been passed in one breath.
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