The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the black-clothed man holding the oriole retreated again and again, and the movements of his hands were unstable, and a bloody mark was suddenly imprinted on the oriole's neck.

Yu Zijin frowned, with a twist of his wrist, the blue light was flourishing, and he was about to make a move, when he saw the man in black in front of him slowly falling.

Drizzle...

Chapter 85 of "Jin Sheng's World" Half a day of floating life, drunk and idle (3) is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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