The dark clouds enveloped Qiu Shaohu's whole body, like a feeling of falling into an ice cave, making him seem to be frozen from the depths of his soul.

Out of the dark clouds, many arms stretched out invisibly, and they pulled him all over his body, as if to pull him into hell, and perish forever in endless suffering.

Qiu Shaohu was like a flashpoint in the clear sky, with a brilliant sound of thunderclaps. Thunderbolts came out from all over the body, and the power of "Thunderball" was used without reservation, completely tearing apart the black clouds around him.

However, these dark clouds are like maggots on tarsal bones, which cannot be dispersed or driven away, and even if they are briefly shaken away, they quickly regroup......

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