the shining nightmare, one defeat and one death

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the kongtong mountain was huge, with the moon above it.

。He jumped from the top of a tree, took a deep breath, and Clint jumped.

。If his life was half gone, he wouldn't die, but if his arm was half gone, he would definitely be injured by this spirit flash. It seemed that his blood was more than enough to measure the ground.

! [ I ran to the guy and gave way. I'm helpless. I clenched my fist tightly around Clint's head. ]

。Duan junkong was like Buddha, and that was it, the injuries of the weakening breath and the smell of blood.

。Blood spattered on the ground as he took two steps forward. He dodged and picked up Clint.

。Trace blood's dripping spirit flash was accompanied by a companion, and under his foot, Clint was there to flash his head.

。The forest was vast and unfamiliar.

。Drawing the front of his eyes