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... red in shape. A black dragon was hovering in the air, and the scales on the tail of the dragon were glowing red.
"Evil Dragon Emperor is just like this." Seeing the form of Warcraft, Moteng had confirmed his identity, looked at the injured dragon tail, smiled coldly, and the words were full of irony. The Wind Spike Magic Teng just did not use all his strength. He just wanted to try the strength of the matchup. After all, it was the demon's destiny contract Warcraft, but now it seems so. ...
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