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... In this ancient battlefield, there are a lot of spiritual imprints left by the true god-level powerhouses, war weapons, immortal spirits, space cracks, and dangerous.

Even if the ninth-order powerhouse enters the battlefield of Mero, one will be degraded if he is not careful.

However, at the same time, this ancient battlefield is also full of opportunities. Many of the ninth-order powerhouses have come to this Merlot battlefield experience in the eighth-order world, and they have ...

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