"Run!"

Under Wang Yitian's terrifying momentum, the two of them glanced at each other in unison. This cold middle-aged man, a touch of pain flashed on his face, but he still quickly stretched it into his arms, and then raised it towards the sky.

In an instant, more than a dozen talismans smashed towards Wang Yitian's position at the same time.

These talismans are really flowing on them, and they are ......

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