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Chapter 2562

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It was Little White!

There was no doubt about it!

When it spread its wings, it easily tore apart the Cloud Tower's Sea of Gravity projection. Naturally, it could only be the one who had cast the spell on the Cloud Tower's illusion!

Although it had been silent along the way, it had been silently protecting everyone!

It had probably sensed the malice in the Black Mark Desert long ago. In order not to alert the enemy, it had kept a low profile along the way.

"Damn! Super … super boss … Ahhh! "

Although Clouded Leopard, King of Peng, Rat, and the others had seen the white horse kill an arrogant Fire Guardian with one hoof, they could not accept the fact that its mental strength was stronger than the Spirit Mirage Master's. Rat was so excited that he could not breathe. Silver Hook's expression was very interesting. Candle Yin, Ao Ya, and the sea beast, who had joined later, were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets!

"This is impossible!"

It lowered its head and saw that it had torn apart a pile of rubble. The Old Dragon Blood Vine exclaimed in disbelief.

"Impossible my foot! I'll kill you first, you piece of trash!"

But before it could finish its sentence, it was trampled by a horse's hoof that came from behind and fell into the rocks. Because the impact was too great, its face was buried in the sand.

"Guard against the Spirit Race first!" Rat rushed forward with an expression of a fox borrowing the tiger's might. He angrily pointed forward.

They knew that the little white horse was right. The damned Dragon Blood Vine had betrayed them when they had almost been in danger. However, after its plot was exposed, it was just an ant that could be trampled to death at any time. The only thing that could pose a real threat to them now was the distorted Yun Zhonglou!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

It was rare for Rat to be so clear-headed. Old Leopard and Purple Lightning King of Peng, who had recovered from their shock, turned around and hissed at the Cloud Tower.

"Don't be afraid. Even if it's the Golden Wings Mirage Master, it can't take care of itself now. Hahahaha!"

No one had expected the white horse to speak in such a relaxed tone when it mentioned the Cloud Tower …

"Moreover, I've formed a mental barrier to protect you. Its power can't penetrate it for now. Otherwise, how could you see it being suppressed by an invisible mountain?"

In the end, Zhen Xiaoxiao did not forget to add a sentence.

Under her reminder, all the beasts gathered their powers in their eyes.

It was a pity that the sea beast didn't manage to see anything. The yellow sand was still yellow sand, and the ashen-faced Yunzhong Lou was still Yunzhong Lou.

On the other hand, Old Leopard, the Purple Lightning Roc, the Silver Hook Beast, and the Candle Yin vaguely discovered the silver barrier that was slowly flowing in the air under their full strength … The silver light that was as gentle as cotton gave people an abnormal calming power. Although it was transparent, it was enough to block all the malicious intent that was spreading in the wind!

Whitey is mighty!

When he was unable to see through the silver light barrier, he could only say that the illusion was ethereal, uncomprehending and incomprehensible.

They had used all their strength to barely catch a glimpse of the divinity. The hearts of the beasts were filled with awe and fanaticism towards Zhen Xiaoxiao.

Sometimes, it was the same for people. The stronger they were, the more humble they would be. Because strength allowed others to see that the true peak was insurmountable!

They secretly glanced at the handsome silhouette of the white horse.

Candle Yin, who felt humiliated by the white horse asking about his family and suspected that he was flirting with him, immediately coughed a few times and transformed into a handsome and cold human form again. He then stood in front of the Silver Hook Beast and blocked the white horse from looking directly at the Silver Hook Beast.

He combed the stray hair in front of his forehead, patted the yellow sand off his clothes, and tried his best to cast a glorious light on himself …

Cough, cough …

Race and whatnot were not a problem at all …

As long as the beast's power was strong, it would be able to transform one day, right?

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