Actually, it's a small hill, even though it's the shape of a mountain, that is, it's just about the height of the instep.

But at this moment, these small dirt bags that were about the height of the instep of the feet exuded a powerful aura, blocking all those rats from the outside.

It's just that as Mr. Zhu slammed and slapped in this direction, the small dirt bag began to show small gaps.

When I see this scene, I ......

Chapter 117 of "Zhentian Coffin" The mountains are on the top and are hitting with your hands, please wait a moment,

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