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Li Cang's face turned into a black color almost visible to the naked eye, and then completely blackened. With a move, the big magic wand thunder squirted the earth's fire, turned into a arrow, carrying thousands of bundles of ferocious twisted huge and blunt black crystal clusters, which were so touching, and a bunch of Aesolye's burning came first. This content together formed the exquisite magic with the magician Lord, and the magical skill of Tiancheng Antelope hanging horns.

No collision.

No loud noise.

There was only the sky full of gray smoke and smog, drifting like a Qingming cemetery. As blood surged, strange and strange shapes roared, laughed, sobbed, cried and burst into tears.

In such a scene, normal people may feel a little scared, but if the official Tili, who has been through the battle for a long time, has basically been on the whitelist with Your Excellency the Magician: "Who is a civil servant?"

Yes, it's just a list of whitewashing.

The little aunt quickly stopped her: "It's all, no, no, who will drive me the manuscript if you lose them? Is it difficult for Tili to get a few local natives who can write speeches and edit documents?"

"oh..."

Li Cang then turned his face away.

The three guys who had been lucky enough to save their lives were kneeling down and knocked at Qiao Shasha. They just kowtowed. Considering the living King of Hell, the prince's personality, he was so sad that he didn't dare to snore out even if he kept a word.

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Chapter completed!