Chapter 264: Picking Blood Lotus Seeds and Confessing?

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Chapter 264: Picking Blood Lotus Seeds and Confessing? The sealing of the war ship is obviously not

The most important thing is in the dark cave of the Golden Jiao,

At this moment, the blood lotus demon flower floating in the blood pool has reached the last moment of cohesion lotus seeds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Chu Chen and Ziyue both stared intently at the gestation process of this ancient strange flower, after all, there were not many opportunities like this. In the end, hatred is hated

Gangyang Yuyue "Wow~"

I saw that the blood lotus demon flower was gently swaying in the blood pool, and the fire crystal stalks that were the thickness of an adult's arm... Xingmo, I am a ghost

At this moment, the blood lotus demon flower floating in the blood pool has reached the last moment of cohesion lotus seeds. Chu Chen and Ziyue both stared intently at the gestation process of this ancient strange flower, after all, there were not many opportunities like this.

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