On the overgrown barren beach by the river, there is an area shrouded in billowing black mist, in which bursts of purple light faintly shine.

Cao Zhen and his little junior brother Ji Mo quietly tracked down here, staring and watching, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Around the two of them, there were more than a dozen sturdy dead soldiers, they were not martial arts masters, but they were all armed with firearms, and they were also not weakly threatening.

Even if it is a martial arts powerhouse in the innate realm, if ......

Chapter 42 of "Ten Thousand Years of Birth" You are definitely not just an innate realm! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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