Vol 2 Chapter 145 4 rounds of spell battle

boom!

There was a muffled thunder.

Thick clouds poured down its emotions.

The spring rain tick-tock quickly formed a rain curtain.

Capello wiped the rain off his face, shook his hands and cursed, “Damn it, it’s only afternoon.”

Looking at the dark alley, Capello took out his mobile phone for lighting.

Although the brightness of the mobile phone screen is not high, it is better than nothing.

Another glance at the alley.

dark depths

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