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Chapter 1773, the idea of ??courting death(2/2)

Then came the next moment.

Buzz!

The miserable green fog wave accelerated again and rushed straight towards us.

As a result, Ye Chong only had time to throw out the small yellow umbrella and move forward.

boom!

The yellow umbrella was directly blown into pieces, and with a cry, it disappeared into the small mole on the palm of its hand.

at the same time.

The misty green mist wave remained unabated and instantly hit Ye Chong's body.

Click!

Puff puff!

Ye Chong's bones were shattered and blood spurted out.

A feeling of being on the verge of death spread throughout his body and mind.

"Is this the end?"

Speaking of which, Ye Chong had already seen the true strength of the human race extraordinary people including Deng Kuanglong in the Yuanci Valley outside Yuanci City.

Regardless of their movement skills, speed, attack, or defense, he was stunned.

However, compared with the current fog and shadow, these are obviously far behind.

At this moment, Ye Chong seemed to understand something all of a sudden.

Wuying was suppressed by the Source Mist and refused to break through. I'm afraid one of the important reasons is that he accumulated a lot of effort to accumulate strength and help when he became a god.

It turns out that guy did it.

Before I could even reach my side, the target was already trapped in despair with just a wave of mist attack.

So, I'm afraid even my toes can figure out what will happen when I arrive.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Chong started stuffing things into his mouth like crazy.

The heart of the wood beast.

Sweet root.

elixir.

Eat what you catch.

Anyway, my body is rotten.
Chapter completed!
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