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Brahmin pushed the fat man aside and jumped in. If there is no change between man and nature in the drought, it can't be its enemy at all. Longhua's right arm, with all its strength, grasps the thick arm of Wang Yijun's small ankle tightly.

it seems that Dryopteris knew the dread of the arm after Longhua, so he quickly took back his big hand. At the same time, the other hand patted borlausen's chest.

the Brahmin who is trying to pick up Wang Yijun who is seriously injured hasn't responded yet, and the tendon wind has come to his face.

just then, a pale blue light flew past...