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Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth Shicun old and young go into battle(2/2)

An endless storm broke out violently between the wings, and the wind blades were covered with the sky!

"Qingtianpeng! Pure blood true spirit!"

The four royal families screamed in horror and were defeated.

"Sure enough... it's so scary!"

The old man on the white feather wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly retreated a lot.

"Yes! So scary! So scary!"

The twin sisters looked pale, and they only felt that this village was just a tiger's den, which was so scary.

"cracking!"

The blue skypeng roared past, and his sharp claws grabbed Feijiao. After pulling it, the Feijiao was torn into two pieces.

"The power of the earth is under the top of Mount Tai!"

Shaohao stretched his wings and flew past the sky, slamming his heavy punch on the flying bones of the Thunder Clan.

"boom!"

The flying bones burst into pieces and fell down one after another.

"Run!"

The four royal clans fled in scattered places. The powerful men of each tribe sacrificed their treasures, protected several young men, and hurriedly fled from Shicun.
Chapter completed!
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