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... ors changed dramatically, for his haste Regret, he did not think that the strength of Kun Dao has reached such a strong point, far more powerful than himself.

"Old things, this is a face of a scattered person, spare you a life, look now, leave you not, then kill it." Kun Dao was not willing to leave, so this time he broke out of unprecedented energy and murder.

"After the ancestors of the ancestors, can you stay with you?" A screaming man screamed, his face slammed to the extreme. ...

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