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... at the sky is overwhelmed, and the void is squeaky.
The sword was hit in the inside, and the flesh on the face was blown like a wave, with gold in front of it, and a terrible palm with incomparable heat.
He knew that the next moment might die, but he could delay asking the elders' escape time, even if it was a thousandth of a second. The meaning of his survival is to let the elders ask the price.
Even if the next moment is dead, there is no regrets.
"Master!"
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