The huge bed made of human heads exploded apart.

Among the heads flying all over the sky, Xi'an has turned into a streamer, coming straight towards Wu Xiaode.

"Die! Die for me!"

Its face has been distorted, and its hands emit a **** red light.

Wu Xiaode seemed to have lost control of his body, and staggered a few steps.

near!

Xi'an swung a sharp blood shadow, slashing towards Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode suddenly raised his head

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