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... and cross the chest, Li Hou did not give anything.
He even grabbed the opportunity with his shot.
A strange sigh of breath swayed on his long gun.
The sturdy silver-gray spirit continually oscillates around the gun body, condenses and changes, just like a blossoming tin flower is cast in the air.
But the lance in his hand was like a burnt syrup &&&& fiction, melted from his hands, turned into a strange stream, covering his body.
The flowing wate ...
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