A sword has not yet come out, and the momentum is natural. The black clouds were slowly dispersing. "Come on, let me see what kind of monster you are. Zhao Kun let out a low roar. Black Cloud was so angry that no one had dared to talk to him like this so far. Zhao Kun, a madman, must not die well. "Give Lao Tzu! Die!" The black cloud roared, and within the black cloud, lightning and thunder roared...

"I'm Infected by Zombies" 191.

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