Lu Ren's expression moved slightly, and his martial arts intuition continued to sublimate and leap, which made him extremely sensitive to the external environment.

These breaths are extremely dangerous, if they are contaminated, the consequences will be unimaginable, maybe all of their true strength will be polluted, and they will be tightly bound by these breaths, and they will never be able to walk out of the ghost city.

Unfolding the body of a normal witch god, the eighteen-meter-tall him glanced away, and suddenly found that there was no black air in the surrounding courtyard.

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