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Chapter 30 Tiangang Divine Power Calls Wind and Rain
Chapter 30 Tiangang Divine Power Calls Wind and Rain
Jiang Xiaoliu put his heart and soul on the huge dragon at the bottom of the lake, and didn't notice the powerful enemy hidden in the distance.
"Every layman, if you believe me, please evacuate the dam immediately. There is a danger that you cannot deal with. Please."
Although the onlookers didn't know where the sudden loud crash came from, everyone felt inexplicably uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
After hearing Jiang Xiaoliu's words, everyone agreed loudly and evacuated after a while, but they still watched from a distance from the dam.
They were very curious about what this little fairy would do next.
"Tongyou swordsmanship, one method can lead to ten thousand methods, good fortune is from the heart, "Eight Swords of Heaven" is today "Eight Swords of Heaven", you evil dragon, use it to witness the birth of my own swordsmanship .”
"Heaven asked the first sword: Up and down are not formed, so why test it?"
This sword, like a day of panic, penetrates directly into the soul. It is not a method of attacking the physical body, but a method of attacking the primordial spirit with the supreme sword intent.
If the enemy's sword intent is stronger than his, then this method is to bring shame on oneself, but if the sword intent of the enemy is broken, he will be defeated immediately, and the army will be defeated.
However, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't think that an evil dragon could have any sword intent, and it was even more impossible for him to compare with himself in the strength of his spiritual consciousness.
So he is extremely confident in this sword.
Under the inconceivable gaze of countless people, Jiang Xiaoliu held high the top-grade Ziyun magic sword, said the truth, and slashed at the evil dragon hidden at the bottom of the lake.
The sharp milky-white sword energy broke through the turbid lake water with the sword intent of the god of confusion, revealing the huge evil dragon that is tens of meters long at the bottom of the lake.
"boom!"
Although this sword is mainly attacking the soul, it is after all a sword qi that contains innate mana power cut out by the real person Zhuji. The roar of the day.
"Fuck, what's going on?"
"It's a tiger, there are tigers under the water!!!"
"Nonsense, do you have tigers in your water for fun?"
The people hiding on both sides heard this huge roar very clearly, its rumbling sound was like thunder from the sky, and people couldn't help but feel hairy and terrified.
The Evil Jiao was in pain, soaring into the sky, hiding in the huge waves and slamming towards Jiang Xiaoliu viciously.
"what?"
Jiang Xiaoliu gasped softly, his own sword returned in vain, the sword intent in the sword energy that could destroy the soul was not as powerful as the sword energy itself, and the evil dragon didn't react at all.
It's not scientific.
Could it be that this evil dragon has no soul?
At this moment, I can't take care of the in-depth investigation. If this evil flood is not eradicated, hundreds of thousands of people in the downstream will die.
"Heaven asked the second sword: Yin and Yang triad, how can nothing be transformed?"
If this sword is used to the extreme, then Yin and Yang will join together to create a universe, forming a sword field, once any enemy steps into it, life and death can only be controlled by me.
Then Jiang Xiaoliu's sword intent had just formed, and the sword field didn't know what year and month it was.
So this sword is purely to confuse the enemy's illusion, so that the enemy can't distinguish between illusion and reality, and get lost in the illusion created by himself.
The evil dragon was really fooled.
Jiang Xiaoliu swiped his sword lightly, and the Taoist in the eyes of the evil dragon disappeared, replaced by an endless ocean. Suddenly, a big wave rolled up beside him, and the big wave slowly gathered into a human shape. It was the young man Taoist.
The evil dragon roared, opened his mouth bloody and bit it.
But what he bit into his mouth was just a puddle of lake water.
Immediately afterwards, countless water waves surged up one after another on the surface of the lake, all of which changed into the appearance of a Taoist.
The evil dragon was furious, its huge body was like a steel whip, whipping wantonly on the boundless lake, countless Taoists were broken, but more Taoists rushed towards the evil dragon continuously.
The evil dragon was completely enraged, the horn of the dragon's head glowed with black light, and the thunderclouds in the sky became more gloomy, like boiling water tumbling endlessly, with streaks of dazzling lightning flashing in and out of it, Dou Da The raindrops are like a dense rain of bullets, which hurt people's faces.
"What a wicked beast, it will also stir up the celestial phenomena, stop it for me."
"Heaven asked the third sword: nine places, why grave them?"
This sword can be divided into nine levels of traps, similar to the technique of "Drawing the Ground as a Prison", the difference is that Jiang Xiaoliu cuts out nine sword qi to form a cage that seals the sword intent, and can trap the enemy in the sword array and strangle them vertically and horizontally. Extremely sharp.
The evil dragon disturbed the sky and caused the violent wind and rain to suddenly intensify. Huge waves tens of meters high surged on the surface of the lake, and countless lake waters even submerged the dam. The situation was extremely critical.
However, the countless onlookers at this moment finally saw clearly who the little god was fighting fiercely with. It was a huge evil dragon more than 30 meters long.
Palm-sized scales are densely dotted all over the evil dragon's body, and the ferocious head of the dragon with a single horn makes people shudder, and a pair of blood-red eyes exudes a cold and evil terrifying aura.
"This breath?"
At first, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't care about it, he just wanted to kill the evil dragon to calm the flood, but the breath of this evil dragon was very familiar, just like the real Zixia some time ago.
No, it should be said that Zixia who was taken away by Luosha was distracted.
The tyrannical, vicious, venomous, bloodthirsty, chaotic aura originating from hell's blood sea is definitely a Rakshasa.
But why does this evil dragon have such aura? Could it be that the flood here is the handiwork of Raksha?
"You beast, be honest with me."
The nine-square sword formation was completed, and the evil dragon was caught off guard. It was covered by the sword formation and could not move. Countless sword qi crossed and strangled in the formation. The hard scales were scattered with sparks, and soon they were scarred. Drops of dark red dragon blood dripped onto the lake. There was a "hissing" of green smoke rising from the ground.
"Raksha, I know you are behind the scenes, don't you have the guts to fight me?"
The burst of mana-adding shouts spread, but no one answered for a long time. If Luo Sha was hiding in the dark, he should have heard it.
"Hmph, mere Rakshasa, you really deserve to be a moth hiding in the sea of blood in hell, so timid and fearful, no wonder he has been suppressed by the underworld for hundreds of millions of years."
"Since you don't come out, I'll charge some interest first. I'll accept this little snake."
"Heaven asked the fourth sword: Zengcheng Nine Layers, how high is it?"
This sword has the sword intent of Qianjun, and when it is struck with one sword, it is like a mountain pressing down on the top. The enemy is in a dilemma and can only face the epee slashing. It is unstoppable.
"Big worm, come down."
The evil dragon wailed in pain, struggling desperately, trying to break free from the ubiquitous vertical and horizontal sword energy, but suddenly the dragon's body sank, as if it was pressing on a mountain.
The Evil Jiao is also considered to be born with supernatural power, but this invisible pressure is as heavy as one. With only three Qianjun Sword Intents, the Evil Jiao can no longer hold on. Mud and water splashed everywhere.
The crowd was already terrified, they had never seen the legendary dragon, let alone the fairy fighting against evil with the sword in the air.
This evil dragon was already ripped apart, and the blood in its eyes was also dull.
The Raksha's jaw in the distance almost dropped to the ground.
Is this little Taoist still human?It doesn't matter if the way of the sword is superior, but how many swords can be used in just a short while?
Confused God Sword Intent, Illusory True Sword Intent, Forbidden Sword Intent, Qianjun Sword Intent.
The Raksha clan cultivated their morals and did not practice swords, but they knew what the meaning of the sword was.
It is very rare for an ordinary monk to spend his whole life to understand one kind of sword intent. Those with two sword intents are peerless geniuses. After thousands of years, I really haven't seen it.
And this little Taoist, with one sword and one sword intent, seems to be able to handle it with ease. What kind of evildoer is this?
At this moment, Luo Sha suddenly regretted being an enemy of this little Taoist priest.
The birth of such a genius must be accompanied by great luck.
Unless it is the master-level power of the blood river patriarch, it is possible to wrestle with him, or even kill him for luck. people's troubles.
Because once they match up, they are basically stepping stones for others.
Rakshasa has lived for thousands of years, and has seen too many peerless geniuses and peerless old devils.
It is a deep experience to achieve ten thousand bones and dry Rakshasa.
"Forget it, the collection of living souls is almost enough. It is enough for me to restore one ten thousandth of my strength. At that time, it is enough to roam the world and lay out the grand plans of the ancestor of Xuehe. There is no need to be hard steel with this kind of son of destiny."
"Dragon Ball of the First Emperor, command the dragons, the wind and thunder are evil, explode for me."
The evil jellyfish in front of Jiang Xiaoliu swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye it swelled into a huge flesh sac of nearly a hundred meters, and flew into the sky lightly.
Jiang Xiaoliu used the method of penetrating the secluded to see through the emptiness. The evil dragon's body was filled with a lot of wind and thunder. Once it exploded, the dam of Qingyun Reservoir, no matter how high it was ten meters, would not be able to withstand the huge waves.
"God asked...not good!"
He was about to cast a spell to prevent the evil dragon from revealing himself, but he never expected that the evil dragon would explode without warning.
Flesh and flesh scales flying all over the sky did not cause much harm, but the terrible wind and thunder energy that was brewing in the body was the worst.
It seems to be drawn by the thunder of the sky, the huge wind and thunder rushes straight into the sky, submerged in the thick thunder clouds, suddenly there is loud thunder, lightning and thunder, Qingyun Lake unexpectedly rolls up seven or eight waterspouts one after another .
The water level rose by one meter almost in the blink of an eye, and within a few breaths, the dam was already submerged by the lake and tilted downstream with a crash.
Facing the power of nature, Jiang Xiaoliu once again felt powerless. Even if he ate up all the immeasurable Bana flowers, he might not be able to stop this catastrophe.
He flew all the way downstream, countless rescue teams, disaster-stricken people, and rescue officers and soldiers. Once the dam is out of control and the flood sweeps down, Jiang Xiaoliu can hardly imagine how much casualties and losses will be caused.
"System system, I want to consume Daoyuan Dan to exchange for Tiangang 36 magical powers to call wind and rain."
"Ding, the art of summoning the wind and calling the rain is the supreme supernatural power of manipulating the celestial phenomena. Is the host sure you want to exchange it?"
"OK, sure, exchange immediately! Exchange immediately!"
Although Jiang Xiaoliu wanted to exchange for other supernatural powers that would improve his strength, but at this moment, human life was at stake, and hundreds of thousands of people were dying. How could he just ignore it while only caring about his own strength improvement?
"Ding, the magic power of summoning the wind and rain is issued, the host please accept it."
For a moment, Jiang Xiaoliu seemed to turn into the wind, feeling the softness of the wind, howling the wind, and the fury of the wind; It brought thunder and lightning, brought vitality and light, and brought down destruction and killing.
"Call the wind and call the rain, that's how it is."
Jiang Xiaoliu recited mysterious incantations, pinched complicated formulas in his hands, and the blazing white light of his eyes pierced the sky.
"Tiangang supernatural power, the wind stops!"
The whizzing waterspout and the violent wind that toppled the weeping willows came to an abrupt stop without warning.
"Rain break!"
The bean-sized raindrops continued like a cannonball, dissipating between the sky and the earth in an instant, leaving only thick water vapor that could not be dissolved for a while.
"Thunder harvest!"
Countless thunder and lightning coiled in the dark clouds like an ancient dragon, quietly submerging into the clouds, never refusing to emerge again.
"Clouds scattered!"
As the last incantation fell to the ground, the thick dark clouds all over the sky quickly dissipated in the eyes of countless people who were stunned by the miracles, and disappeared in an instant, revealing the warm sunlight.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."
As expected, Tiangang's magical powers were not cast casually. Jiang Xiaoliu possessed the Primordial Holy Physique and swallowed countless flowers from the other side.
If the realm of cultivation is improved in the future, this trick will not change the world.
"Slip! Slip!"
Luo Sha was scared, completely scared, this kind of supernatural power could be displayed in the hands of a mere foundation-building cultivator, it was a real hammer, God's own son was undoubtedly.
I, Luo Sha, are convinced that we will not violate the water in the well, and we will not see each other in the future, so let's be well.
Luo Sha turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the lake, not daring to make any small movements again.
Please fake brothers, I drank too much tonight, I will update a chapter first, I have been on a business trip for the past two days,
There is still entertainment at night, and the porridge is dragging my tired body, struggling to update.
The quality of this kind of plot is definitely not good, brothers, take care of it, and make up for it when you get home.
Thank you, Big Brother Nautical, for your reward!
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Xiaoliu put his heart and soul on the huge dragon at the bottom of the lake, and didn't notice the powerful enemy hidden in the distance.
"Every layman, if you believe me, please evacuate the dam immediately. There is a danger that you cannot deal with. Please."
Although the onlookers didn't know where the sudden loud crash came from, everyone felt inexplicably uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.
After hearing Jiang Xiaoliu's words, everyone agreed loudly and evacuated after a while, but they still watched from a distance from the dam.
They were very curious about what this little fairy would do next.
"Tongyou swordsmanship, one method can lead to ten thousand methods, good fortune is from the heart, "Eight Swords of Heaven" is today "Eight Swords of Heaven", you evil dragon, use it to witness the birth of my own swordsmanship .”
"Heaven asked the first sword: Up and down are not formed, so why test it?"
This sword, like a day of panic, penetrates directly into the soul. It is not a method of attacking the physical body, but a method of attacking the primordial spirit with the supreme sword intent.
If the enemy's sword intent is stronger than his, then this method is to bring shame on oneself, but if the sword intent of the enemy is broken, he will be defeated immediately, and the army will be defeated.
However, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't think that an evil dragon could have any sword intent, and it was even more impossible for him to compare with himself in the strength of his spiritual consciousness.
So he is extremely confident in this sword.
Under the inconceivable gaze of countless people, Jiang Xiaoliu held high the top-grade Ziyun magic sword, said the truth, and slashed at the evil dragon hidden at the bottom of the lake.
The sharp milky-white sword energy broke through the turbid lake water with the sword intent of the god of confusion, revealing the huge evil dragon that is tens of meters long at the bottom of the lake.
"boom!"
Although this sword is mainly attacking the soul, it is after all a sword qi that contains innate mana power cut out by the real person Zhuji. The roar of the day.
"Fuck, what's going on?"
"It's a tiger, there are tigers under the water!!!"
"Nonsense, do you have tigers in your water for fun?"
The people hiding on both sides heard this huge roar very clearly, its rumbling sound was like thunder from the sky, and people couldn't help but feel hairy and terrified.
The Evil Jiao was in pain, soaring into the sky, hiding in the huge waves and slamming towards Jiang Xiaoliu viciously.
"what?"
Jiang Xiaoliu gasped softly, his own sword returned in vain, the sword intent in the sword energy that could destroy the soul was not as powerful as the sword energy itself, and the evil dragon didn't react at all.
It's not scientific.
Could it be that this evil dragon has no soul?
At this moment, I can't take care of the in-depth investigation. If this evil flood is not eradicated, hundreds of thousands of people in the downstream will die.
"Heaven asked the second sword: Yin and Yang triad, how can nothing be transformed?"
If this sword is used to the extreme, then Yin and Yang will join together to create a universe, forming a sword field, once any enemy steps into it, life and death can only be controlled by me.
Then Jiang Xiaoliu's sword intent had just formed, and the sword field didn't know what year and month it was.
So this sword is purely to confuse the enemy's illusion, so that the enemy can't distinguish between illusion and reality, and get lost in the illusion created by himself.
The evil dragon was really fooled.
Jiang Xiaoliu swiped his sword lightly, and the Taoist in the eyes of the evil dragon disappeared, replaced by an endless ocean. Suddenly, a big wave rolled up beside him, and the big wave slowly gathered into a human shape. It was the young man Taoist.
The evil dragon roared, opened his mouth bloody and bit it.
But what he bit into his mouth was just a puddle of lake water.
Immediately afterwards, countless water waves surged up one after another on the surface of the lake, all of which changed into the appearance of a Taoist.
The evil dragon was furious, its huge body was like a steel whip, whipping wantonly on the boundless lake, countless Taoists were broken, but more Taoists rushed towards the evil dragon continuously.
The evil dragon was completely enraged, the horn of the dragon's head glowed with black light, and the thunderclouds in the sky became more gloomy, like boiling water tumbling endlessly, with streaks of dazzling lightning flashing in and out of it, Dou Da The raindrops are like a dense rain of bullets, which hurt people's faces.
"What a wicked beast, it will also stir up the celestial phenomena, stop it for me."
"Heaven asked the third sword: nine places, why grave them?"
This sword can be divided into nine levels of traps, similar to the technique of "Drawing the Ground as a Prison", the difference is that Jiang Xiaoliu cuts out nine sword qi to form a cage that seals the sword intent, and can trap the enemy in the sword array and strangle them vertically and horizontally. Extremely sharp.
The evil dragon disturbed the sky and caused the violent wind and rain to suddenly intensify. Huge waves tens of meters high surged on the surface of the lake, and countless lake waters even submerged the dam. The situation was extremely critical.
However, the countless onlookers at this moment finally saw clearly who the little god was fighting fiercely with. It was a huge evil dragon more than 30 meters long.
Palm-sized scales are densely dotted all over the evil dragon's body, and the ferocious head of the dragon with a single horn makes people shudder, and a pair of blood-red eyes exudes a cold and evil terrifying aura.
"This breath?"
At first, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't care about it, he just wanted to kill the evil dragon to calm the flood, but the breath of this evil dragon was very familiar, just like the real Zixia some time ago.
No, it should be said that Zixia who was taken away by Luosha was distracted.
The tyrannical, vicious, venomous, bloodthirsty, chaotic aura originating from hell's blood sea is definitely a Rakshasa.
But why does this evil dragon have such aura? Could it be that the flood here is the handiwork of Raksha?
"You beast, be honest with me."
The nine-square sword formation was completed, and the evil dragon was caught off guard. It was covered by the sword formation and could not move. Countless sword qi crossed and strangled in the formation. The hard scales were scattered with sparks, and soon they were scarred. Drops of dark red dragon blood dripped onto the lake. There was a "hissing" of green smoke rising from the ground.
"Raksha, I know you are behind the scenes, don't you have the guts to fight me?"
The burst of mana-adding shouts spread, but no one answered for a long time. If Luo Sha was hiding in the dark, he should have heard it.
"Hmph, mere Rakshasa, you really deserve to be a moth hiding in the sea of blood in hell, so timid and fearful, no wonder he has been suppressed by the underworld for hundreds of millions of years."
"Since you don't come out, I'll charge some interest first. I'll accept this little snake."
"Heaven asked the fourth sword: Zengcheng Nine Layers, how high is it?"
This sword has the sword intent of Qianjun, and when it is struck with one sword, it is like a mountain pressing down on the top. The enemy is in a dilemma and can only face the epee slashing. It is unstoppable.
"Big worm, come down."
The evil dragon wailed in pain, struggling desperately, trying to break free from the ubiquitous vertical and horizontal sword energy, but suddenly the dragon's body sank, as if it was pressing on a mountain.
The Evil Jiao is also considered to be born with supernatural power, but this invisible pressure is as heavy as one. With only three Qianjun Sword Intents, the Evil Jiao can no longer hold on. Mud and water splashed everywhere.
The crowd was already terrified, they had never seen the legendary dragon, let alone the fairy fighting against evil with the sword in the air.
This evil dragon was already ripped apart, and the blood in its eyes was also dull.
The Raksha's jaw in the distance almost dropped to the ground.
Is this little Taoist still human?It doesn't matter if the way of the sword is superior, but how many swords can be used in just a short while?
Confused God Sword Intent, Illusory True Sword Intent, Forbidden Sword Intent, Qianjun Sword Intent.
The Raksha clan cultivated their morals and did not practice swords, but they knew what the meaning of the sword was.
It is very rare for an ordinary monk to spend his whole life to understand one kind of sword intent. Those with two sword intents are peerless geniuses. After thousands of years, I really haven't seen it.
And this little Taoist, with one sword and one sword intent, seems to be able to handle it with ease. What kind of evildoer is this?
At this moment, Luo Sha suddenly regretted being an enemy of this little Taoist priest.
The birth of such a genius must be accompanied by great luck.
Unless it is the master-level power of the blood river patriarch, it is possible to wrestle with him, or even kill him for luck. people's troubles.
Because once they match up, they are basically stepping stones for others.
Rakshasa has lived for thousands of years, and has seen too many peerless geniuses and peerless old devils.
It is a deep experience to achieve ten thousand bones and dry Rakshasa.
"Forget it, the collection of living souls is almost enough. It is enough for me to restore one ten thousandth of my strength. At that time, it is enough to roam the world and lay out the grand plans of the ancestor of Xuehe. There is no need to be hard steel with this kind of son of destiny."
"Dragon Ball of the First Emperor, command the dragons, the wind and thunder are evil, explode for me."
The evil jellyfish in front of Jiang Xiaoliu swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye it swelled into a huge flesh sac of nearly a hundred meters, and flew into the sky lightly.
Jiang Xiaoliu used the method of penetrating the secluded to see through the emptiness. The evil dragon's body was filled with a lot of wind and thunder. Once it exploded, the dam of Qingyun Reservoir, no matter how high it was ten meters, would not be able to withstand the huge waves.
"God asked...not good!"
He was about to cast a spell to prevent the evil dragon from revealing himself, but he never expected that the evil dragon would explode without warning.
Flesh and flesh scales flying all over the sky did not cause much harm, but the terrible wind and thunder energy that was brewing in the body was the worst.
It seems to be drawn by the thunder of the sky, the huge wind and thunder rushes straight into the sky, submerged in the thick thunder clouds, suddenly there is loud thunder, lightning and thunder, Qingyun Lake unexpectedly rolls up seven or eight waterspouts one after another .
The water level rose by one meter almost in the blink of an eye, and within a few breaths, the dam was already submerged by the lake and tilted downstream with a crash.
Facing the power of nature, Jiang Xiaoliu once again felt powerless. Even if he ate up all the immeasurable Bana flowers, he might not be able to stop this catastrophe.
He flew all the way downstream, countless rescue teams, disaster-stricken people, and rescue officers and soldiers. Once the dam is out of control and the flood sweeps down, Jiang Xiaoliu can hardly imagine how much casualties and losses will be caused.
"System system, I want to consume Daoyuan Dan to exchange for Tiangang 36 magical powers to call wind and rain."
"Ding, the art of summoning the wind and calling the rain is the supreme supernatural power of manipulating the celestial phenomena. Is the host sure you want to exchange it?"
"OK, sure, exchange immediately! Exchange immediately!"
Although Jiang Xiaoliu wanted to exchange for other supernatural powers that would improve his strength, but at this moment, human life was at stake, and hundreds of thousands of people were dying. How could he just ignore it while only caring about his own strength improvement?
"Ding, the magic power of summoning the wind and rain is issued, the host please accept it."
For a moment, Jiang Xiaoliu seemed to turn into the wind, feeling the softness of the wind, howling the wind, and the fury of the wind; It brought thunder and lightning, brought vitality and light, and brought down destruction and killing.
"Call the wind and call the rain, that's how it is."
Jiang Xiaoliu recited mysterious incantations, pinched complicated formulas in his hands, and the blazing white light of his eyes pierced the sky.
"Tiangang supernatural power, the wind stops!"
The whizzing waterspout and the violent wind that toppled the weeping willows came to an abrupt stop without warning.
"Rain break!"
The bean-sized raindrops continued like a cannonball, dissipating between the sky and the earth in an instant, leaving only thick water vapor that could not be dissolved for a while.
"Thunder harvest!"
Countless thunder and lightning coiled in the dark clouds like an ancient dragon, quietly submerging into the clouds, never refusing to emerge again.
"Clouds scattered!"
As the last incantation fell to the ground, the thick dark clouds all over the sky quickly dissipated in the eyes of countless people who were stunned by the miracles, and disappeared in an instant, revealing the warm sunlight.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."
As expected, Tiangang's magical powers were not cast casually. Jiang Xiaoliu possessed the Primordial Holy Physique and swallowed countless flowers from the other side.
If the realm of cultivation is improved in the future, this trick will not change the world.
"Slip! Slip!"
Luo Sha was scared, completely scared, this kind of supernatural power could be displayed in the hands of a mere foundation-building cultivator, it was a real hammer, God's own son was undoubtedly.
I, Luo Sha, are convinced that we will not violate the water in the well, and we will not see each other in the future, so let's be well.
Luo Sha turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the lake, not daring to make any small movements again.
Please fake brothers, I drank too much tonight, I will update a chapter first, I have been on a business trip for the past two days,
There is still entertainment at night, and the porridge is dragging my tired body, struggling to update.
The quality of this kind of plot is definitely not good, brothers, take care of it, and make up for it when you get home.
Thank you, Big Brother Nautical, for your reward!
(End of this chapter)
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