A sharp pain came from leaf dust.

The liquid formed by this broken arm is like a thorn, trying to penetrate the body of leaf dust, and then penetrate into the body of leaf dust.

"Get away from me." Faced with this situation, Ye Dun drank hard in his mouth, palm position, the glory of the holy words suddenly flashed.

At the same time, there is the integration of life and death in leaf dust.

This liquid, which is made of broken hands, is like a dog's skin plaster. It sticks to the leaf dust and dies. But with the fusion of life and death in the leaf dust, the...