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875. Each perform their duties 1

The wind is cold and the shadows are floating.

Golden Lion, Qianye Lan, Mu Huang and others acted separately and began to repair the weakened plane space.

Because only the Golden Lion and Qianye Lan can touch the plane.

Therefore, several parties divided into two groups.

Yafei and others are responsible for finding points and surfaces and conducting initial sorting.[

Lin Jiang and others carried out the subsequent pressing and repair.

Emperor Mo and the leader of the Behemoth tribe took Qianyelan for the final sealing.

On the other side, the Golden Lion and Mu Huang were sealing the other half.

The dwarves and the Behemoths acted as their forerunners and sorted them out.

Everything is going on quickly and methodically.

The cold winter wind blows, and every bit of it is the color of snow.

In this snowy color, the golden lions are busy dealing with it, and Tianfu Shengshui's race is not idle either.

The light is floating, and there is murderous intent in the calmness.

"What is it?" The wind and clouds flying through the sky have already contacted the Golden Lion and know what they are doing now.

At this time, he was about to rush over to join them, but when he reached the sky above Winding Town, he was suddenly startled.

I saw it under the bright blue sky and white clouds.

In the center of Zunzhen City, a plume of black smoke soared from the ground into the sky.

Eight wings, eight claws, centipede head, scorpion tail.

Level 15 centipede monster?

Fengyun suddenly stopped walking.

This town is not a World of Warcraft forest, so how could there be such a super class of Warcraft?

And at the moment when the storm stopped.

The demonic beast in the shape of smoke roared up with its fangs and claws, and headed towards the sky.

The rich black energy around him looked extremely strange under the golden sun.[

"Didn't they see it?" Xiao Shi, who was sitting on Feng Yun's shoulder, pointed out in surprise that there was something wrong in the town below.

The town below was very lively with people coming and going.

But in their eyes, they didn't seem to see the huge monster that passed by them and got up.

He was still laughing and talking, and his expression was as usual.

Feng Yun frowned immediately when he saw this.

Such thick black smoke, such a huge body floating.

How come no one saw it?

Even if ordinary people can't see, then those psychics below are all blind?

How did this happen?


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