The big dog's head in the center finally began to move.

Six pairs of eyes squirmed rapidly in unison, and puffs of smoke came out of their mouths.

Lin Yang's eyes narrowed, and he only felt that the air in his ears began to freeze.

There was silence, and there was no sound.

A few seconds later, heavy wheezing began to appear in the air, and Lin Yang could hear his own, and there was another one, from Bo Sao.

The wheezing sound was as heavy as a drumbeat, slow and eerie.

"Hello Hello ......"

Lin Yang clenched the sword of the Dragon Yin Sword and the sword of Monk Fang.

He had a bad premonition, and he was afraid that this trick was terrifying.

This is not a turn-based game, and it is impossible for Lin Yang to stand there and wait for the big move.

Deep......

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