"Finally appeared", Yi Hui looked at the long-awaited Golden Mi Qingzi and hooked his fingers to dispel the iron sand storm that was rushing straight into the sky.

"Didn't you have a good time with your iron sand? Why don't you continue?" Golden Mi Qingzi, who was still showing off his strong muscles in the iron sand storm, sneered at the dispersing iron sand.

"Iron sand is just an appetizer, the real meal is just starting now!", Yi Hui, who dispelled the iron sand storm, chuckled, spread out his five fingers and gathered them in the middle, and the huge magnetic field force was quickly compressed between his five fingers.

Maintaining high-frequency vibration iron sand is okay to deal with the split black Mi Qingzi, but it is not good to deal with the yellow

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