The little demons around have been shivering with fear, and even several taxiing old demons are afraid to breathe with their heads down.

Wan Yao Meng mo tou nu cha In the past period, the name resounded through the northern and southern vulva of Dayan, controlling the evil practice of different immortals. Few people appeared before, and no one expected it to be like this. After swallowing the soul of the middle-aged monk Jingxue, the scarlet tongue of…

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Chapter 137 foresight

Ning Caichen stands in the wind at the top of the mountain, and the white clothes are blown away. Looking around, I can see the white smoke shining around the mountainside by moonlight. There is a kind of heaven and earth that are trampled on their feet. When you look at the mountains, you are…

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"Yes, Lin Feng thinks Cong will never think that we can deal with him and fight with him in this way. He is not qualified enough. We should all send a message nearby."

"yes" Pigeons have been sent out to inform people who are close to the wooden bridge hunters. Pigeons can’t train all the year round, but they can find hunters and set up contact points in advance. These are absolutely unknown to Lin Feng and others The man looked proud, and fourteen people turned out the…

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"Go in"

What a few people do is sell wine. When four people approach, someone comes over immediately. "How many people buy wine?" "I heard this wine was famous early, so I came to have a try." "Inside, please" Dude, it’s kind of you to come here every day to drink. A lot of people come in…

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"Right"

Bai Yugan suddenly took out a Lingshi from his bosom. This Lingshi is crystal clear and faintly visible. There are several aura dragons hovering and emitting threatening aura. "Miss Xiao Li promised Lingshi, please accept it." However, Li Xuandao’s indifferent voice became cold and said, "Brother Bai, what do you mean? It’s natural for me…

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However, this time, people did not hesitate to watch the excitement. On the government side, even some opposition-controlled newspapers attacked the warlord of the Pingchuan Sect with different voices.

However, the calm is temporary. At 3: 21 p.m. on the third day, Li Mingang received a piece of paper from Mr. Lin Jia, and there was a deafening noise in his ear. On the right side of the corridor, a piece of dust was rolled up and the rubble was blown up everywhere. The…

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