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Chapter 119 A fist as big as a casserole(2/2)

Tang Wuyou walked in the direction pointed by the little fox and found that there was a dragon pearl fruit there.

"Yes! The spiritual energy here is not much better than the spirit gathering array we set up."

The other people had no objection, and the group flew up through the light door and entered the secret realm.

Several people felt the spiritual energy in the secret realm, Wu Jian said:

"The spiritual energy in this secret realm is even richer than outside."

Tang Wuyou had never seen this bee as big as a fist.

I immediately turned around and ran away. I saw that the needles behind the tails of the bees were as long as my middle finger. If I were stung, it would be extremely painful.

Not to mention the group on the opposite side, her consciousness saw that there were more than a thousand of them, it was terrible!

Tang Wuyou, who was running at a speed comparable to a track and field competition, suddenly stopped.

Wait a minute, why is she running if she has defense?
Chapter completed!
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