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Chapter 1916 God Lord Yemo(2/2)

boom!

Although the fist is inconspicuous, it can completely clear the field with one punch!

One punch sister, Shang Qingshu!

Blood rain poured down, and everything in the world was faintly covered with a layer of blood!

Since then.

The thirty-seven gods who came were all dead!

Cruel!

Although Yan Changge and Xing Ba are stronger, everyone is a little afraid of Feng Xi and Shang Qingshu!

Not to be messed with!

Definitely not to be messed with!

"Master!"

"Brother Gu!"

"Master Gu!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Accompanied by four excited exclamations, Asha, the three girls and Yiqiu also came to the court.

"Xiaoxia! Sister Asha!"

"I... miss you so much!"

Saw Ah Sha and Yuan Xiaoxia.

The wilting sapling suddenly cheered up, forced himself away from Leng Meizi's hand, turned into a ray of green light, and rushed forward!

boom!

At this time, a sudden change occurred!

The sky of the great world, which had become riddled with holes due to the excessive commotion of the battle, suddenly shattered, revealing the emptiness outside!

In the dark silence.

The bloody vortex that vaguely connected the two worlds, not only did not disappear, but was several times larger than before, and the color became more and more vivid!

at the same time.

A heart-stopping aura faintly scattered down, getting stronger and clearer, and... getting closer!

brush!

Gu Han looked over instantly, not even bothering to say hello to Yan Changge and the others, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!
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