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... lack stones. And the mournful laughter resounded throughout the temple, like a dying mother beast wailing!
"Hahaha!..."
The white snake princess warrior hugged the boy and leaned against the vicissitudes of life. She smiled cheerfully, folded her hands tightly, and covered the boy's eyes.
"The old priest of the **** of death that the Mexicans were looking for has been killed by me!"
"Damn! How dare you!"
Bertard angrily took off the longbow, put on the long arr ...
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