C80 Lilium Lanceolata Thunb
The sun was getting more and more poisonous, and sweat was also faintly flowing out of Wang Xiaoluo's forehead. At this time, a voice from above sounded out, and laughed: "Little Luo, why aren't you coming up yet, are you planning on being eaten by the zombies?"
Hearing this voice, Wang Xiaoluo beamed with joy, and even forgot about the intense battle, and laughed loudly: "Ah