, even with the weapons it couldn't possibly clear out all the reinforced slimes in 10 minutes. We passed." Lei Pang looked at the situation on the field and said reassuringly.Lu Cheng didn't answer,..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!d three [Yang Lei] talismans and carefully placed them on the spirit net."Not bad, Your Highness. I thought you'd end up playing yourself to death, haha."A cacophony of noise echoed through the darkne...