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Chapter 708 The Evil Spirits of the Dead

He did not detect anything hitting the impenetrable sword wall of light. Ding Hao did not know how his attacker managed to avoid the sword wall and wound him.

What kind of an enemy was this?

Ding Hao focused his eyes and took a step back. He was thoroughly shocked.

The next moment, sharp whistling sounds rang out in his ears again, many times more terrible than before.

"We can't go on like this..." Ding Hao was worried about Tianshu, Evil Moon, and the others. He unleashed his strength to the full. The Bi Fang's Qi Seed in the Middle Dantian of his chest erupted, and a wisp of fire appeared in his hand.

The scarlet flame was like a dancing drop of blood, dispelling the inky mists.

The flame danced nimbly on Ding Hao's raised fingertip, like a bright lamp in the dark night.

The Bi Fang's Fire had magical power. It could disperse a little of the inky mists around him.

Ding Hao could

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