After being burned by the blue flames spit out by Wang Ba, the yellow sand turned into a black flocculent, and the night wind blew lightly and floated away without a trace, but there were two things that shimmered brightly on the road floor, one large and one small.

"Huh? Is this a monster-fighting equipment? Wang Qiyi suddenly stood up, and Wang Ba's eyes widened.

Qingfeng was amused, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, and he slapped his forehead lightly helplessly, "What mess have you learned from tourists?" ”

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