When the Xuan Lord raised the soul chess piece again, the dark matter spoke again.

Every sentence is a torture of the soul of the Xuan Lord.

"What you have in your hand is the soul of the Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable, he is not a member of the Phoenix clan, once he enters the chess, it will be an eternal life, do you really want to give it up?"

"He's the one who grew up with you, are you really that ruthless?"

Lord Xuan's eyes were firm, but the slightly trembling hand betrayed the truth in her heart

Chapter 165 of "Little Ancestor of the Group, What's Wrong with the Hundred Million Beasts" This is born from the same root, and he is too anxious to fry each other is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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