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... can't move, and the surging attack falls on the young field. The wind blows through the body of the young field and penetrates the granite floor behind her.
Twelve palms in the body, the younger face is white, and a stream of blood is ejected from the mouth. The young bird looked at the ceiling of the dome, and lost his eyes. Is it going to die?
"Thirteen palms!" Just as Ning was preparing to play sixteen palms, a blue figure appeared next to Ning.
"Thousands of birds flow! ...
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