This army seems to have come out of the Netherworld, moving forward with neat steps. Black armor, black flags, and black weapons are as powerful as a flowing black river.

Zou Qing and a few people squatted in the corner, not even daring to take a breath of the atmosphere, including the donkey, who felt this depression and remained honestly motionless there.

This long procession may not have to be tens of thousands of people, and it will take a long time just to march. Ling'er's leg injury was not healed, and after squatting there for so long, her leg gradually became numb, and she had to lean on Zou Qing to temporarily relieve it.

This was a great surprise for Zou Qing, he turned his head to look at Ling'er with a smile, and his eyes unconsciously increased a little

Chapter 80 of "The Dream Killer" After the old donkey is broken, he is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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