The dead branches are broken, the leaves are withered, and the cracked ground is like an old shield about to be shattered, and the wounds and holes of the blood-colored evil are about to be shattered.

I can't describe the current situation, my heart has begun to tremble uncontrollably, the cracks in the ground are expanding little by little, the blood ants are desperately trying to get out of the cracks, the withered leaves gently fall to the ground with the wind, and the rope in Zhang Shuying's hand slowly lifts......

Everything seemed to me like a movie playing in slow motion, like a blunt knife slowly hanging in my heart, slowing down all the processes and delaying the final result.

Zhang Shuying's arm slowly lifted up, gradually increasing its speed in a very special posture until it reached the rope

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