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Chapter 3205

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"Miss, you mustn't be soft-hearted ah! If you don't remove the roots, the spring wind will blow deep. Do you want to let the remnants of the Shen Musicians continue to harm the world? "

Yu Yanran grits her teeth and nods.

Huang Shouchuan: "Now we're just waiting for Li Weiran to quietly kill Muyan on the floating island …"

"Heh, quietly? I'm afraid not! "

Huang Shouchuan hasn't finished speaking when a low and clear voice comes from outside the house.

"Di Ming Jue is by Muyan's side right now. What about me?"

Yu Yanran abruptly turns around and sees the white-clothed youngster slowly walking in from the door. Her complexion greatly changes: "Weiran, what do you mean by that?"

= = =

Floating island, gravel hill.

"Dead bird, get out of the way and let us out! The hole is about to be closed! "

The little Phoenix flaps his wings and says methodically: "No, pretty sister said we can't go out, so we can't go out!"

A group of fiendish people are about to rush forward again.

The little Phoenix unceremoniously spits out a fireball.

In a split second, a mournful scream comes out from the crowd.

The blazing flames slowly disappear, and the righteous indignation of the crowd also disappears, leaving only panic, fear, and despair.

The little Phoenix shakes his wings, bored to death and buries his head to sleep.

Behind him, the hole that Muyan blasted open with her array breaking technique finally slowly disappears.

The thick fog becomes seamless again, without the slightest flaw.

The gravel hill and the floating island outside become two different worlds.

Thump!

Someone kneels on the ground, tears mixed with the mud on his face flowing down: "It's over, it's over! We can't get out, we can't get out anymore! We still can't leave this damned place … boohoo! "

This person's cries seem to ignite the suffocating sadness in the hearts of the others.

The original inhabitants of the gravel hill are fine, they've never left the gravel hill since they were born.

For them, no matter how beautiful and dreamy the floating island is, it's only an abstract and one-sided description, unable to arouse much emotion in their hearts.

But those "wastes" who were thrown into the gravel hill, even in their dreams they want to get out of this hellish place.

With great difficulty, they finally see hope.

However, all of this has turned into despair.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

More and more people knelt down, tears streaming down their faces.

Some cursed, some pounded the ground in anger, and some questioned why the heavens were treating them this way.

Many natives, seeing that it was impossible to leave this place, simply took a lot of rewards from Mu Yan and left.

Rui Niang sat on the ground in a daze. The bewildered anticipation in her eyes was gradually replaced by despair.

"Is she really not coming back? Has our hope been dashed once again? "

Butcher laughed bitterly. "You should have guessed it long ago, right? Who would be willing to carry a bunch of burdens like us? "

Little Monkey said angrily, "That woman is really not a good person. She promised to help us, but she took away my dagger. Bastard, bastard! I shouldn't have trusted her! "

"Mother!" The little monkey rushed over to wipe away the tears on Rui Niang's face. "Mother, don't be sad. If that stinky woman doesn't bring you out, I'll bring you out in the future. The next time I see that bitch, I'll definitely beat her up to vent your anger for you, mother … "

"Oh? Really? I really want to know how you're going to beat me up. "

The girl's voice, which was like the sound of nature, suddenly rang out, causing the expressions of everyone, who was originally shrouded in a gloomy and gloomy fog, to freeze.

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