For some reason, Nie Yingjian felt a little chilly.

At this time, Zhang Feng's body tensed and shook even more, but the egg in his hand was not broken.

"Tianwei is panicking, give me the essence! Fa condense my hands, probe! ”

Su Bu cried and drank softly, and pointed his two fingers at Zhang Feng's burned forehead, and an internal force instantly poured into Zhang Feng's body.

Whereas......

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