Yu Wen took the opportunity to hurry up and hurry up to calm down his chaotic breath, and secretly continued to breathe, hoping to have the strength to fight at that time.

Roar!

The roar cracked the sky, and the black clouds shattered. Han Jiao roared, and the roar was about to penetrate the universe.

The dark clouds swayed, the mountain rain was coming, Han Jiao's huge body flashed with silver light, and the cold scales on his body were more than half a meter long, shining with a pale-looking coldness.

At this moment, around it, Xiaobai is like a white arrow, dragging the streamer and constantly swimming, constantly spitting out tiny white streamers from his mouth, crackling and thinking, a trace of it, like a white ......

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