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Hill floated into the sky and watched groups of rabbits burrowing up from the ground, rushing toward the meeting in the center.
He was a bit of a headache.
At this moment, underneath Hill's beautiful valley, the underground was probably crisscrossed, right?
After reaching an intermediate level, these rabbits, although not as large as their giant counterparts, still were not small.
It was just the difference between pigs and dogs, but still of this world.
Since the Earth Elemental Spirits had no objections, it meant that these rabbits had control over their burrowing desires, at least not too deeply.
But if not sent away, these rabbits could one day really hollow out the mountain.
Hill flew above the clouds, looking out toward the town from afar.
The Undead Tribe fought fiercely, but actually with restraint.
The magic spells bursting through the sky rarely hit the tall walls of the town.
