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... ood, the blade seems to have just been fished out of the blood pool. The thick blood is like a living thing, creeping slowly along the blade, crawling over the palm of Wei Sheng's sword and climbing to the arm.
The blood continues to emerge from the **** sword of the gods, and then penetrates into the body of Wei Sheng at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wei Sheng's white paper-like face suddenly floated a touch of blood.
In the soil, Wei Sheng has no breath.
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