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In the sight of Yan Zhaoge, a group of black shadows flashed, strange and familiar.
It is strange to say that it has been seen twice before.
Familiarity is because Yan Zhaoge once smelled the breath of death under his sword.
The face of the person wearing a dark mask, wearing a hood, wrapped in a black cloak from head to toe, like a black cloud.
The only color on the whole body, only the yellowed eyelids that shoot the bleeding light, and the faint ...
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