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... gments of the eyes of the Emperor, the shape of the purple bead, flashing glare of the blue-violet light.
Yan Zhaoge stood at the edge of the light door, and recovered the stone short stick in one hand, and the other hand made a shot at the red spirit flag.
The right thumb of the erected hand suddenly slammed down, like a gunpoint-like index finger, as if to withstand the recoil of the gun.
With the movement of Yanzhao song, the fragments of the eyes of Lei Di above the top ...
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