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Damn, this is getting terrifying.
Qin Yu and Jiaojiao didn't move, coldly watching the opponent standing at the edge of the forest, just ten meters away from them.
Their eyes met.
Hei Wu leisurely said, "Not teleporting away? Seems like there's a time limit, not convenient now, right?"
Qin Yu: "It seems your Master knows quite a lot about me. I wonder if there's a chance to meet someday."
Hei Wu: "Girl, you're an extraordinary talent, such a person must be killed immediately, or letting it drag on overnight isn't good. So, don't talk to me, if time drags and you both run again, I can't explain to the Master."
Said and done, he waved his hand, and the Corpse King and Zombie King rushed out.
Damn, these things can kill someone at the Mahayana Stage; Qin Yu and Jiaojiao can't possibly be a match.
And there's no teleporting away.
The Golden Wall is also at a loss.
This is not a problem that clever tactics can solve, the gap is too wide.
