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Chapter 180 The face of a saint, the heart of a child(2/2)

His heart sank. The dragon spirit and the human demon were fighting to the death. The dragon spirit buried in the Dragon Tomb appeared here. Obviously someone had long thought that the human demon might be in the way. Manipulating the demonic nature prevented the Gray Tribulation Monster from exerting its due fighting power. Therefore,

Invite the old enemy of the demon!

"If we can't rely on the fighting power of the demon Wutong..."

Su Yun looked around, his expression a little solemn.

Li Muge silently pulled out his sword, and Li Zhuxian tried his best to pump up his energy and blood, but the two brothers couldn't help but turn pale when they saw the Gray Tribulation Monster that kept breaking through the strata and flying into the underground space.

Bai Yuelou on the side was a little downcast because he saw that Xue Qingfu was a hypocrite just like himself.

Mr. Ye Luo was hiding in the shadows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chi Xiaoyao, on the other hand, had a bad look on his face as his energy and blood were damaged due to the night of fighting.

While the whole village was eating, Jiao Shuao looked at the dragon spirit wandering in the city with a confused expression, and then looked at the Wutong tree beside him, feeling a little at a loss.

"Will I lead these guys to resist the Gray Tribulation Monster and prevent them from rescuing the Gray Tribulation God King?" Su Yun really had no idea.

"You still have me!" Book Monster Yingying encouraged him on his shoulder.

Su Yun clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and waved suddenly.

The building changed, clanking, and the building turned into countless thick steel forks, inserted in a circle around the Palace of the God of Tribulation!

"Then take a walk!"
Chapter completed!
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