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Chapter Thirty-Three The Wind(2/2)

"Is this...wind?"

What Mo Chen felt at this time was the most primitive trajectory of the wind. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to come into contact with this level at this time. However, under the rapid pressure of squeezing his potential, he was lucky enough to comprehend the power of the wind. It was simply incredible.

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A clear understanding flashed through his mind, and then this mysterious and mysterious state was broken, and he himself, with the help of the wind, finally cut through the endless distance and came to Qin Qingqing.

boom……

Boom...

After a while, the ground shook, and the impact was as violent as the explosion of a nuclear bomb, forcing Zuo Huangdu, who was far away, to retreat dozens of meters.

"Now you are finally dead!"

When Emperor Zuo saw this scene, he felt extremely happy. Although he wasted three valuable spirit-killing beads, he was finally able to kill this guy who made him fearful.

"You are the one who is going to die!"

The spiritual energy in the distance is still sweeping violently.

However, at this moment, a roar sounded.

From a distance, a sharp fist mark flashed with a destructive aura and came quickly.

"How can it be!"
Chapter completed!
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