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... now?"

Through Skynet, he had already discovered Pluto and the old familiars on Pluto's deck, but everything was urgent and slow. In the face of the emergency situation of the holy place being attacked, Neptune's affairs could be put aside.

Anyway, the red dogs did not fight with zero, proving that they would not be involved for a short time.

Xun Wenyan, the yellow ape nodded back.

"Yeah, the Neptune army convened by Neptune was restrained by Pluto artillery, and she ...

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