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... to the outside, while sideways, avoiding the fatal blow that is about to pierce the heart. The body wipes the winger's trident's winger, and ruthlessly deceives, the right hand congenital sword The gas burst, the target to the eyes of Zijinhou.
"Hey..."
Zi Jinhou was hard-wired with his right hand, and his innocent anger broke his palm, and the blood splattered.
However, his strong fight, but blocked Yue Yang's counterattack.
One move for a move.
Change one han ...
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