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... nced among the crowd, harvesting their lives.
The ghost spider rushed to the front of the Mobdic at first, and looked at the towering figure at a high place. His legs were tightened and he was about to jump up.
"How can I make you rush to the front of our general as soon as the war starts, ghost spider."
Suddenly, a thin blade stabbed in the air, whistling.
The ghost spider had to give up taking off, and the "arms" formed by the solidification of the hair held the kni ...
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