Ten miles of prison, for Fang Ran's foot strength, was only a distance that could be shuttled by a few breaths, but he walked very cautiously, just about the first mile or so, it was enough to move half a column of incense time.

The pure black demonic energy was churning like a cloud, and there was no other color except for the deep and pure darkness of the upper and lower sides, let alone any scenery. Within ten miles, demonic energy filled every corner, overwhelming.

Walking in it is like facing the abyss, like walking on thin ice.

After walking three miles, most of Fang Ran's clothes were wet behind his back.

This situation is extremely abnormal, with his divine soul suppressed by the Heavenly Machine Roulette, even if he directly devotes himself to a demonic thought, he will definitely not be so embarrassed. Before seeing the enemy, he broke out in a cold sweat

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