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... oung master on weekdays, was going crazy. He swung his hands and feet and ran faster than anyone else, and turned his head from time to time to check the distance between the general and himself.
Even if three legs were broken, the general sickle crab still had more legs than Anshir, so the distance between them shortened sharply, which was force majeure.
Anshir knew that the General Sickle Crab's stamina was mediocre, and such a charge wouldn't last long, but judging by this g ...
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