I subconsciously clasped my head in my hands, ready for this thunderous blow.

There was a loud bang in my ears, and I lowered my arm and looked up, and the huge dust had exploded into pieces and scattered down from the air.

Lao Dao looked behind me in horror with a calm expression that he had never had before.

He also stood up, and there was a great chaos on the mountain, and those who listened to him ......

Chapter 122 of "The Years I Played with Tricky Pets" The Coffin Man is hitting with his hand, please wait a while,

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