Looking at the Seven Evil Peaks shrouded in that strange mist, the players' expressions became a little solemn.

Everyone didn't dare to enter rashly, the risk factor was too great.

No one can guarantee that they will be able to resist the strange power contained in the mist.

"Look...

"Fengshen: My People Are All Sand Sculpture Players" Chapter 183 The target, the demon king and the ghost scorpion are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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