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It was as if the spear was sweeping through thousands of soldiers. The camp that was not hit just now was constantly blown to pieces by the spear.
“Run, quickly run!”
Countless members of the evil god tribe turned into countless streaks of light and fled toward the back of the military camp.
“Lu Ming, you’re courting death!”
“Damnit!”
&Nbsp; a few angry roars came from the depths of the evil ...
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