The special smell in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhao Qingxiao bit the tip of his tongue with all his might, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth, with a slight tingling, temporarily diluting the groggy feeling in his mind.

He clenched the gun in his hand hard, and his already somewhat blurred vision slowly swept forward.

He knew that the thing had come, and although he couldn't see it, the spiritual power that he had released before but had strangely disappeared was its existence

"After the Mutation of the Whole Plant, I Became a Big Grain Grower" Chapter 280 My own rat is hitting in my hand, please wait a while,

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