"Guns come, guns come ......"

Zhou Quan raised his hands and called his mental image over and over again, and his mental image was a kind of utensils, weapons, and spears. But over and over again, the cry was almost heartbreaking, and Zhou Quan's ears were red, and he clearly saw the tensed blood vessels on his neck, and his throat was about to cry blood, and his mental image, the spear, still did not appear.

Zhou Quan raised his empty hands, and then shook them hard, but there was no sign of Wu Yao's circulation in his arms.

"How can this be ......"

"It's useless, I told you, your mental image has died, and it's useless to try again...... "Although I feel pitiful, but I ......

Chapter 231 of "Taiyao War Chronicles" I don't want to be hated I am hitting it with my hand, please wait a while,

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