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Chapter 345: Heaven descends the god monument, forever suppressing evil spirits(2/2)

If something goes wrong, there will be ghosts.

There must be a problem here. However, I haven't found any problem yet.

Put away the excitement and become extra cautious.

Woo--

In the ears, there were gusts of cold wind, and you could see the surroundings like small whirlwinds, sweeping through the cold wind.

Not far away, a small whirlwind was coming towards this side.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. He always felt that this little whirlwind seemed to be a little different from the others, and it rotated more quickly... He couldn't help but pay more attention.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang raised the corner of his mouth and almost exclaimed in surprise.

I saw the small whirlwind spinning forward, and a small stone on the ground was kicked by Zhang Yang accidentally. However, the small stone fell into the moment it touched the small whirlwind, and immediately put a strawberry into a beater. In an instant, it was shattered and turned into powder and blew away with the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the little whirlwind eyes came to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang thought his defense was much stronger than that small stone, but he didn't have the courage to do an experiment.

With the movement of the spiritual consciousness, a teleportation disappeared from its original place.

Swish!

The next moment, Zhang Yang's figure flashed and appeared more than ten feet away, still feeling lingering fear in his heart.

call--

The small whirlwind blew near the stone tablet and gradually dissipated, looking particularly strange.

"The divine monument from heaven, forever conquer the evil ghosts!"

Zhang Yang looked up at the eight golden words on the stone tablet, and then thought about the huge differences inside and outside the stone tablet, and the inexplicably disappeared little whirlwind, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Woo--

The shrill sound of the wind was like a ghost roaring, and there were small whirlwinds around it.

Two of them blew over in a strange way.

This time, Zhang Yang dodged ahead of time, and then, with the movement of his spiritual sense, a flying sword of a high-level magic weapon was sacrificed.

This is just an ordinary flying sword. Zhang Yang did not recognize his master, but he could still do it by controlling it to fly over with his spiritual sense. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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