A monster the size of a light chariot flew out and fell into the grass, but it didn’t die. Six people grabbed it and got up again.
"The cage of the will is not the head" Tianyang simply judged and then saw several tiny silver chains hooked Wang Zhen and dragged him back from the ground with a jerk. Wang Zhencai slipped back and a hideous wolf had bitten him just now. If he hadn’t retreated, he would have lost a thigh.…
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