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"Combustion, is it useful?"
Looking at the blood and the smoke of the leaves, the morning air of the leaves, the murderous eyes of the King of Killing, the fast-pressing hands, a golden lion condensed out, and shouted.
"Lion Print!"
The sound of the lions in the world shook, and the golden lion tore the heavy space pressure, turning into a golden handprint of the gas star, and printed it to Ye Chenfeng.
"Killing four styles, staying forever."
The lions ...
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