The wasteland originally wanted to quietly bypass the small courtyard, but there were too many monsters, densely packed, and surrounded the small courtyard.

"It's a blessing and not a curse!

The wasteland slowly moved forward, but I saw that those monsters became clearer and clearer, and behind those monsters, the black-green turtle shell was composed of thirteen hexagons, as if wearing thick armor, very domineering.

Are they all turtles?

The wasteland was suspicious for a while, and instantly thought of the black baby in the divine court, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show some smiles.

The wasteland passed through the layers of turtles, but the turtles did not stop him, and when he entered the courtyard gate, he suddenly ......

Chapter 147 of "The Spirit of the Great Wasteland" The black baby is here and is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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