"All!" The roc under the female emperor's body burst with electric current, directly above the army of cold beasts.

Her stern voice was extremely penetrating, she turned around suddenly, and pointed at the scorched black arrow: "Wind!"

"The Law~"

"Xi Lulu!" Countless Fengshen ponies stamped their hooves and neighed loudly.

Demon Skill·Little Wind Blows!

A small wind is nothing to Jin Zhijian.

But what about a thousand little winds?

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