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... es staring at the giant Buddha in front, the star soul shines, is a statue of death, tall, stalwart, dark, cast by the dead, his eyes There is a round of rims, and each round of crepe is extremely complicated, but it makes people feel the real death.

When his eyes looked at the Buddha's Legion, in an instant, a **** who controlled the death came from the sky. At this moment, the Buddha's army was inexhaustible, and there was a faint silence in them, and the birth of the dead spirit. Appea ...

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