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Tui~ Ming once again walks out of the Earthworm Forest gate, shaking off the stinky mud on his body. He never thought that the stinky mud of the king-level earthworms could shoot so high.

To be honest, with such a large area taking off into the sky, there was no way he could dodge with his average flying skills.

Roar~ The little bear growls and raises its paw, signaling Ming not to come close.

At this moment, the sun sets in the west, and night falls.

Plop~ A large raindrop falls on Ming's face.

"It's going to rain heavily~"

Ming wipes the raindrop off his face.

[Your frogs have vomited... They are now very weak... Their brains are not functioning well... They want to end their journey...]