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【422】Butterfly (1)

Lu Fugong enjoyed the feeling of spiritual energy entering his body. As the person closest to the spiritual vein transmission point, he fully enjoyed the benefits of the upcoming new era.

Although life in Dongmu Town can eat meat, who can compare to the first bite of people standing by the pot?

A man walked to the edge of the pit and looked at the corpse of the dragon at the bottom of the pit incredible way.

Unlike special effects, I don’t watch it with videos, so it’s not ps.

That is to say, that is likely to be true.

"Oh my god..." The man took out his cell phone and planned to take a picture.

But Lu Fugong, who discovered this in time, picked up a stone and threw it over, instantly hitting the man on the forehead, successfully knocking him out.

"A new era is coming. If you want to distance yourself from others, you have to let others discover the spiritual nodes later, the better. Only in this way can you absorb more and produce more mutations. You idiot." Lu Fugong cursed.

He didn't mind someone and himself taking advantage of this pot filled with delicacies, but he minded that someone would invite more people to come and taste it.

...

"Go and have a look." Shang Yan said to the giant spirit god.

The giant spirit god immediately walked towards the lame master.

This guy is very mysterious, and Shang Yan doesn't know what his specific way is, so he will never get close to the other party. What if the old man is pretending to be dizzy?

And letting the giant god go to explore the way is undoubtedly a good choice.

The giant spirit god walked to the lame master and lifted it up with his hand.

Master Lark really seemed to be knocked out without any reaction.

In this case, the giant spirit god pinched the lame master's head and planned to twist it off.

But at this time, a group of butterflies suddenly floated from the direction of the old house and attacked the giant spirit god.

The butterflies were flying, making people dazzled. Shang Yan looked towards the old house. Sure enough, the wedding dress lady had already walked out of the house with two long-pit iron plates.

"Master!" The wedding dress lady shouted, but he didn't expect that Shang Yan could actually hurt Master Lame like this, which was really incredible.

However, it is no longer time to consider this. Mr. Lark is in danger and must not have anything to do, otherwise the wedding dress lady would not be able to support the daily operation of Sanyintang alone.

Mr. Lark is no longer just a leader’s identity, but also a symbol of this power.

The blood-red butterfly flew around the giant god so that it had to be constantly slapped before it could be opened.

I don’t know what origins these butterflies actually have the lethality that makes the giant god feel feared.

Shang Yan was puzzled by the sight, so he hurriedly ran up and looked at the butterflies and felt a palmatitis.

In the flames, butterflies wither and fall, but new butterflies will immediately differentiate from the butterflies' bodies, which is quite difficult to deal with.

Mr. Lark was in a coma and was held in his hand by the Giant Spirit God without any response. No matter how anxious the Empress of the Wedding Dress was useless, she could only continue to launch fierce attacks on the Giant Spirit God, trying to let him go.

But it was obviously unlikely. After a fierce fight, the giant spirit god held the lame master in one hand and slapped the butterfly with the other hand, and Shang Yan was also helping. Soon these butterflies will be wiped out and gone.
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