"Ah!" Yao Feng was shocked, but he didn't expect the wooden fish to smash directly at him this time. Because Yaofeng had already been smashed by the wooden fish once, and the result was a hesvy one. Suddenly, he felt fearful, turned back, and his body dropped several dozen meters, narrowly escaping the danger of being smashed.
Having won the first opportunity, Luo Tianyi couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in his heart. He immediately controlled his energy, like a goddess scattering flowers, to rush under the hood of the demon wind. Every grain of sand was like a golden thread, dragging its long tail towards Yao Feng's body.
But Luo Tianyi was too happy. Don't look at Yaofeng's loss of opportunity at this time, and he was at a disadvantage. But seeing the dangerous situation of the second son of the Dragon Demon, Hao Yan, aroused the fierceness of the demon wind.
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