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Chapter 879: The East Wind of All Ages

    

nts. The faint golden mist is the embodiment of this manifestation. 。The golden mist appearing on Xu Xiaoyan's body had almost become tangible. Even Li Zhiyong, who was very familiar with this place,...The Six Demon Generals in the deep pit were already buried up to half their bodies in mud, but most of the shockwaves failed to reach the ground.

Only Ye Xinglan's peripheral vision caught it, at the very last moment of the explosion, a ball of silver light suddenly shot towards the distance and vanished without a trace. 。It's over, this time it seems like the real end. 。The terrifying explosion finally completely vanished. 。Ye Xinglan brushed aside the dirt around him and was the first to jump up. 。Then others followed suit. 。"Woooooo!" A cry rang out, Xu Xiaoyan could no longer bear the sadness in her heart, tears streaming down her face. 。 。Ye Xinglan's face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to cry, we are not even qualified to cry." 。The master gave us the chance at life by paying with his own. 。 。We are the last seeds, the Seven Monsters of Slytherine. We must shoulder the burden of revenge for Slytherine. 。Come with me the control of every ounce of his strength. He also felt the cooperation of his spiritual power to sense and probe his opponent. 。This feeling is wonderful. 。Besides breaking through the ninth layer...