Chapter 1139

veryone heard this number, they were stunned.Five hundred millionIt's > times greater than before!Everyone turned to Zhao Ping'an again, wondering who this person was.Bai Li was also dumbfounded. Why...Chapter 1139

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It wasn't just him who had a bad feeling, all the commanders, including Smith, had a bad feeling!

We can still wait for you to speak!

BOOOOM!

Like fireflies in the night sky, fireworks exploded everywhere. Although many fireworks couldn't lock onto Zhao Ping'an, there were simply too many of them, colliding around him.

One fire ignited after another!

in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Ping'an was engulfed in flames.

The dozens of meters long spiritual energy sword in his hand vanished.

The powerful feeling of weightlessness he had vanished.

He completely vanished without a trace!

The scene was suddenly silent.

Only the gradually fading flames' afterglow suggested that the space was dynamic.rack in the ground to hide in. But he really wanted to become a saint! Without Forgetfulness Grass, there was no way he could become one!He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you have the Forgetful...