In the huge palace, there were terrible screams, like pigs glued to the board on the stage, constantly struggling and shouting.

The six strands of the phoenix crown on the stage not far away swayed a little excitedly, and the central bead slowly squirmed, as if he was a little excited about this move.

With the violent shaking of his feet, the pair of blood-soaked cloth shoes on his body fell to the ground little by little:

"Tick tock..."

Like a dragonfly dotting water, the thick blood splashed a little ripple.

The Taoist priest with the national character face looked abnormal

"One person: Cao Weiying's soul, challenge the top!" Chapter 64: The king is in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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