What else can a tree branch look like?

Seeing Xiao Ling's eyebrows frowning lightly, dyed with a little anger, Li Miaomiao bit her inner lip.

Thinking back to the situation at that time, he said softly: "The top is very sharp, as sharp as the wild boar's teeth, and the bottom is so big. ”

She half-clenched it in a circle with her other, uninjured hand.

"It's the size of a duck's egg."

"The branch grew strangely deep, and the wild boar broke it and flew several feet forward, and half of the branch was buried in the earth."

As she spoke, she remembered that something was wrong. <

Chapter 55 of "The Fierce Woman of the Peasant Gate, the Sick and Weak Princess's Spoiled Wife" Chapter 55 I've fought all my life, but I can't enjoy it I am fighting with my hands, please wait a while,

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