We shouted and kicked desperately at this semicircle; Zhu Yunwen frowned and held his breath, thinking that he was also exerting his strength, and actually pulled his roots out of this crack, so that there was no place for this semi-circular rock half circle to borrow strength, and soon the connection was kicked off, and then pushed it in, revealing a hole, and the humid air filled with water vapor came to his face.

The old Ah Cuo, who was far behind him, had already let out an extremely heavy wheezing sound and pressed ......

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