When Yu Xiaoyu woke up, the cliff was already a mess, full of broken wood, broken soldiers, and broken corpses.

Li Junxian kicked the broken Senluo chessboard off the cliff with one kick, and said to the debate machine who was looking down at the cliff valley in a daze:

"Why are you still stunned? Go down and find them, no? Li Wutong and they have been gone for a long time, so there are no accidents. ”

"He was too reckless...... You shouldn't be looking for it. ”

The debater seemed to mumble to himself.

"Why do you say that? If Liu Wuse is dead, let's go back, and if it's still alive, we will solve it immediately! ”

Li Junxian replied, listened to the debate, shook his head and sighed:

"Compared with Liu Wuse's life and death, the life and death of the jade fish is the most important

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