As the aura burrowed into the huge arm, the arm grew even larger. All the willows around them turned to ash in an instant, and there was no sign of any longer existing. Mao Shouyi pinched the jade sword in his hand, and a lot of sweat was already coming out of his palm. Just now, the giants ran out one by one, and they were no longer able to parry, and now the energy of the remaining thirty-six willow trees was all gathered together, and they were helpless. Besides, Liu Mu has already famously said just now, if... Keqiu Fan Gang

The one hundred and thirty-eighth chapter of "Ghost Tales of Southern Yunnan" was stopped by drinking on the ground, and the strong enemy was burned with fire is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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