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Chapter 152: Not My Little World(2/2)

"Are you cheating people?!"

The Masked Centipede was incredible and murmured, "Aren't you much weaker in your physical body than spiritual pressure?"

Makino said frankly, "That's right. My soul starts as a lake, and my body starts as a weak one."

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and nonsense!"

As the top group of mid-level Daxu, the Masked Centipedes are even qualified to evolve into Vastode, and are also people with firm minds.

Although he encountered an unprecedented Waterloo in front of Makino, his fighting spirit has not been reduced much.

But at this moment, the body of the masked centipede suddenly froze, and the mask on her face almost broke.

"How is this possible?"

Not only the Masked Centipede was stunned, but the others were also shocked to the point of being unimaginable.

Only see.

Within a radius of 500 meters, all the trees were plowed down by the shock waves of the just-torn collision, and they were bare.

It's like a middle-aged man's Mediterranean hairstyle, the middle part collapses!

The man looked silent, and the woman looked crying.

But this is not what really shocked everyone. What is really shocking is that there is a "single seedling" left in the center of the "Mediterranean".

And this single seedling is nailed to a half-burning fragrance.

When Makino welcomes it to rush to the fullest, can he still use his strength to protect the tree?

How could such a thing happen in the world?

At this moment, the Mask Centipede even saw the shadow of Lord Aizen, the Lord of the Void Circle, on Makino.

They will always be so confident!

Can he really defeat such an enemy?
Chapter completed!
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