Chapter 1174 Smallpox

Desert solitary sheep 997 words

The three masters were quick-eyed and quick-handed. They waved their axes like lightning. The axe blade of the axe flashed over the dazzling axe and severely chopped it on the vine.

"Pong!" One sound, the axe blade and vines hit each other, issued a crisp sound of iron...

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