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... le one by one.
Soon, he picked up a Bible on the table, put his hand on the front of the Bible, and whispered softly.
A faint light appeared on Zhou Lei's palm.
Fang Heng glanced at Zhou Lei curiously.
Talent skill is witcher?
Why don't you choose to go to the end of the blood race with such a targeted talent skill?
What are you doing in the zombie apocalypse?
After Zhou Lei finished praying, he poured eight glasses of water in turn.
"This ...
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