Vol 2 Chapter 239 When it comes to my mouth, you still want to run

Fifty kilometers away from Post 17.

On a high slope.

The spiders that ruled the front here were watching from a distance in the direction of the outpost.

In his field of vision, the endless monster group was like a tide, surging continuously.

Among the demon group, there are many black fireworks mixed.

Each firework seems to have its own consciousness, and it rushes forward quickly.

Accompanied by the rushing of fireworks, the Nine Star Lock Dragon

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