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Nine hundred and seventieth eight chapters shit flow(2/2)

The Star Maker among the creators created countless stars and surrounded all the thirty-three levels of Wuyou Township. Countless stars blocked all the roads in Wuyou Township. From time to time, stars fell from the sky and crashed into Wuyou Township.

At this time, the Supervisor Tiansi in Wuyou Township needs to give early warning, and the god will take action to blow up the planet. Only in this way can the safety of Wuyou Township be ensured.

However, from time to time, the Creator would come out of the stars and attack Wuyou Township, causing great trouble to Wuyou Township. Many people would be killed or injured every time.

It was not until Qin Fengqing, the 107th grandson of the founding emperor, came back from the outside world with his parents that the situation slowly changed. Every time the Creator invaded, Qin Fengqing devoured them all, and the invasion of the Creator stopped.

Now, there are countless stars and debris outside Wuyou Township that have locked the place, and only a few gods and men of Wuyou Township can sail out of Wuyou Township through building boats.

In the thirty-third heaven, detective reports kept coming. Yan Yunxi, dressed in men's clothing, looked like a scholar. He read the detective reports and said with a smile: "These creators have actually begun to learn how to set up formations. It's really interesting. Their formations are so bluffing."

It's nothing more than bluffing others, but it's really nothing compared to a big witch in front of me. Your Majesty, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Kaihuang frowned and said: "The injury has healed, so there is no need to worry about me. This time, the creators of the other world are all out, fearing that they will eradicate us in one fell swoop."

Yan Yunxi smiled and said: "Why is Your Majesty so worried? As long as the Son of God is here, the Creator cannot cause much trouble."

Kaihuang sighed and said: "What I'm worried about is not our safety. What I'm worried about is Qin Mu. If he falls into the hands of the creators, I'm afraid these creators will kill him and sacrifice him to the flag."

Yan Yunxi frowned and sighed: "He is just so headstrong, always likes to play with fire, and believes in seeking wealth through danger. He wants to be the Holy Infant of the Creator, which is really nonsense. That God King Langfu is extremely intelligent and courageous.

They will definitely discover his roots and use him to deal with Wuyou Township and His Majesty. After the Creator's army arrives in Wuyou Township, they will probably take him up and behead him in public to sacrifice to the flag..."

"Ahead is Wuyou Township!"

Among the central troops of the Creator's army, Qin Mu relied on the divine consciousness of God King Lang Kuan to send a message to everyone and shouted: "Qin Tie is right there, cheer up for me, I will scare Qin Tie to the point of peeing!"

In the void, the consciousness of millions of creators converged into a stream, turning into an earth-shattering voice: "Shit!"
Chapter completed!
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