In the mist, the southeast demon seed assembly place, thirty kilometers later.

In a small four-story building with walls that have been corroded for hundreds of years, a crustacean bronze demon is sleeping.

Suddenly, the ground slowly lit up with a six-pointed star array.

Violent energy fluctuations woke it from its sleep.

Snort, snort.

It was anxiously pulling the ground with its arthropods, and its narrow brain size made it wonder when it had more of this in its own home

"The First Necromancer of the Worlds, the Corpse Guarding Class Flower at the Beginning" Chapter 170 The Human Tiger is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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