Xiang Yang saw that Lin Xiaoyuan didn't answer, and waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Then let's fight, I haven't fought with anyone for many years, although I suppress the cultivation and tie my hands." With a soft voice, he was the first to reach the ruins.

Xiang Yang's face was like a crown of jade, but his face was full of reluctance at this time, and he said depressedly: "Let's fight here, finish the fight early, I still have to plant trees." ”

When Lin Xiaoyuan heard this, he didn't say anything polite to him, and condensed a spear out of thin air in his hand and stabbed straight towards Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang didn't move, only stretched out his right hand, and firmly grasped the thunder gun.

The difference in strength is somewhat large.

Lin Xiaoyuan frowned, thinking about breaking the game......

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