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... th, pulled out the knife again, covered it with armed color, and climbed up to his hands, gradually wrapping around his body, hands, feet, neck, black domineering floating on his cheeks, forming two lines war pattern.

At first glance, it looked like he was wearing a black armor.

"Oh? Are you full of domineering, how long can you support it?"

Skil laughed: "Stupid people."

In his eyes, fully opening domineering is an extremely stupid behavior. Domineering is a kind of ...

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