"Brother, look ahead!" In the desert full of the smell of side plugs, Song Que led the way in front, and Song Qian, who was walking in the middle, let out an exclamation like a clear spring under the dry sun. Song Que, who was walking in front, stopped, followed the direction of Song Qian's finger, and looked over. The flame-like air is filled with the smell of scorching, and above the desert, it makes people a little irritated. ...

Chapter Seventy-Eight of "The Return of the Demon Venerable": The Eight Ancient Warcraft Black Dogs! I am hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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