De'er~De'er~~De'er~~~

Sand and dust are splashing, loess is rolling...

Xia Yan's four big hooves stepped down happily on the ground and bounced up again.

Bounce up, step down.

Towards the blood-colored shadows in the distance.

When the scholars drew their swords and stood up, and when the soldiers used their bodies as walls, their emperor did not hesitate.

Something, this emperor is really up.

Even if it is such a crawling ugliness, the emperor is also on it

"Devouring Martial Arts: Starting from Becoming a Fake Prince" 144. All your efforts are exhausted, and you will return to the dead world and hear the magic sound (4.5K words - ask for subscription) is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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