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Wuhundian collectively travels through Dou Er, In ruins, Qian Daoliu stepped on the void and stared coldly at Ye Xishui, who was kneeling on the ground below. The edge of his sword lifted the opponent's chin. Behind him stood the Seraph Martial Spirit, with six worshipers and nine titled elders standing behind him. Evil soul master? This is clearly the experience package delivered to you! Take my ninth soul skill and tell me what you want with my angel holy sword. Zhong Liwu: "I seem to see too many breasts." Ye Xishui: "Be gentle, you damn ghost." Qian Daoliu: "Enough is enough. If you add more, you will become a god."

"How did you become a magician?" "Can you believe how many stones I ate?" "Then how does it feel when you suddenly become a super powerful magician?" "I don't feel much, I'm just a little worried about my hair turning gray."

"Oh, have you heard that the young prince of the Dingwang family has been acting strangely since he kowtowed on his head?" "Ah, what has become?" "He keeps talking about dragon slaying and secret agents all day long, stuff that we don't understand." Shocked! When a person with modern thinking travels to a non-existent dynasty, all he can think about is dragon slaying? !