"Da Da Da..."

A heavy footstep gradually dispersed in the silent square, as if sounding a wake-up call in an empty area.

I saw that the huge black ghost fireball of two or three hundred meters shrank little by little...

The ghostly fireball pressed against the huge iron gate, constantly moving slowly towards the center of the square.

In the black shadow, a figure dressed in tattered clothes was seen, holding the sealed door with both hands.

The expression on his face was extremely hideous, and his whole face became red because of the excessive force.

"One person: Cao Weiying's soul, challenge the top!" Chapter 222: The Wind of the Mountain is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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