"Second-level divine skill, solar bombing!" Philomena threw out the Seed of Destruction, and countless golden lights in the sky followed the river and aimed.
"Goddess." Violet murmured, and was instantly blinded by the endless golden light. Philomena and Rosaria took turns bombing, directly bombing the corpses in the mass grave. Continuous beams of light fell, blasting the torrent, bombing the corpses hiding under the water into pieces. Violet was numb. The two people in front of her were authentic natural disasters, and the firepower was ridiculously strong. The bombing lasted for three minutes, and Philomena suddenly rolled her eyes and fell asleep. Field hurriedly hugged Philomena to prevent her from falling off the corrupt dragon, and cursed softly: "This idiot, the backlash is too serious, at least say something."
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