The feeling of falling rapidly from a high altitude turns out to be like this!

If Zhao Desheng can survive, this must be a good material for writing, but at present, it seems that he can only go to the underworld to write.

In the air, Qiao Yue turned around and threw Zhao Desheng above his body, in this way, if he fell, he would fall to himself first, and he would not affect Zhao Desheng.

After a loud bang, the dust was flying underground, but Zhao Desheng couldn't believe his eyes. He stood on the ground well, with Qiao Yue lying down at his feet.

Looking back at the sea of fire, it has already reached the tenth floor! A cordon has been put up around the building to prevent passers-by from gathering.

Zhao Desheng only heard a burst of exclamations, because he actually ......

"Fairy Empress A Exploded" Chapter 118 Zhao Desheng's dream is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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