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... g such a sword without a sharp edge, countless bugs were slapped away like hitting baseballs, and flew backwards in a rustle, and they didn't know where they hit.
Everyone huddled beside Mo Poor, not daring to go anywhere. Fortunately, Mo Poor didn't have that fatal black inflammation on his body anymore. He only had a single horn on his shoulder and a small black flower floating on it. flames.
Her petite body kept jumping and slashing, and the big sword three times her height wa ...
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