What should be used to describe the feelings of the lost continent creatures? I'm afraid no one can tell.

A few hours have passed, and the lightning and thunder are like drums before the war begins, and this pouring rain is the prelude to the stage of life and death.

At this moment, 100,000 demon clans and more than 2,000 human monks are waiting on the desert, the desert that has not fallen a drop of rain for hundreds of years seems a little thick, but layers of heat emerge from under the sand, giving this barren realm a little ethereal, but this is just the flame stone veins under the desert in play.

The new divine army selected according to bloodline inheritance and cultivation talent are all more or less awakened......

"My husband is so good-looking" Chapter 174 A thousand years of snapping fingers and changing everything (1) is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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