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The Small Universe of the End of the World Author: Peach Blossom for Wine 13

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It is really hard to stop the strength. A few days ago, both the human and beast camps have stopped practicing for a while. Today, it seems that the resilience of monsters and beasts is much stronger than that of humans... Thinking of this, the commander frowned more and more, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a black shadow jumping down the wall. Even though he had discussed it with Ye Qingrang many times, he still couldn't help but be frightened by these people when the matter came to pass!

The figure fell into the air and crushed the two brown beads that had been hidden in his hand. They were not much more exquisite than mud balls, but a steady stream of muddy water gushes out from them, suddenly wrapping Jiang Ruoyu in them. To outsiders, it looked like he had been swallowed by a huge ball of mud and fell to the ground with a thud. Before anyone could worry, he turned into a three-meter-tall brown giant with the same appearance as Jiang Ruoyu.

The clay man used his legs to exert force, and was facing the approaching brown ape. In a moment, he made a move, and his broad palm separated at the touch, causing dust to fly.

Upon seeing this, Hua Hanzhang turned over and jumped onto the Swift Bird, and Ye Qingrang also sat on He Rong's back. The two looked at each other and smiled. The Swift Bird soared into the sky, and He Rong plunged down, hooking his claws on the wall and swooping down at high speed. Go to heaven and go to earth, go to your opponent!

He Chengshuang did not give in and took two steps back. The little purple dragon on his shoulder connected with his thoughts and chirped twice. People around him saw hundreds of thunder dragons coming out of his body, forcing people to retreat.

This is not the first time that the thunder dragon and the purple dragon have met. There is no need to say that they are familiar with each other. On the contrary, it is the first time for the people around them to see them so close. They are amazed and can't help but wonder, when can I reach such a level with my own powers?

The long light purple dragon soared into the sky, and a dragon roar resounded across the sky. Deep in the jungle, a white snake rose up in response. It swayed a few times and raised its head, its mouth wide open as if it was about to swallow the sky.

Hua Hanzhang lowered his body and carried a black long bow half-close to Swift's body. Because he was dragging down Swift's speed, it could not reach its optimal speed for fear of throwing him down. As soon as the golden eagle appeared, it was even more powerful. Coercion and coercion, and a lot of panic in his movements.

Hua Hanzhang was hurt by the strong wind. He stabilized his mount, raised his right hand high, and his spiritual power spurted out. The clouds suddenly fell, violent winds blew from all directions, and gradually formed small tornadoes, and nine "Galaxies" fell down. Fall and block the golden eagle's path.

No matter how powerful the golden eagle is, it cannot escape the power of the tornado, but it is born to control the wind and will only become more courageous as it fights. With its wings flapping, it follows the flaw in the wind and flies, staggering, it gradually approaches Hua Hanzhang, seeking a Killing opportunity.

Hua Hanzhang's eyes were focused, and he had already held the long bow in his hand, but there was no arrow on the bow string. Suddenly, he slapped the swift and raised it three feet high. With his fingers loose and tight, he shot twelve wind arrows in an instant, and then flipped his wrist to resolve them. Feeling sore and swollen, I didn't dare to stop for a long time. I turned my position and pulled the bow nine times in succession. The clanging sound was endless. I blocked the golden eagle's attack from my body. Suddenly I felt a heat on my cheeks, my eyes pressed down, and a few strands of hair The thread drifted away in the wind, and he couldn't help but touch it. He only knew that his face and ears had been cut.