[Don't read this chapter first, it's going to be changed later...... Top pot lid begging for forgiveness......]

The closer he got to Lu Xingyuan, the greater the resistance Mu Yanzu felt, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and in the end, it was even difficult to move an inch.

There are also six meters...... Five-meter ......

Lu Xingyuan let out a low snort, the aura in the air became more viscous, and Mu Yanzu felt that the resistance was even stronger.

"Whoosh-"

Mu Yanzu's footsteps retreated uncontrollably, and he retreated more than ten meters away before he stabilized, and the air was no longer suffocated like Fang Cai, Mu Yanzu exhaled a few breaths slowly.

Pursing his lips, Mu Yanzu put away the killing gun, he knew that he lost this competition......

Chapter 166 of "Crossing the Delirium" is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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