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... have developed a certain scale.
At this moment, there are nearly 100 million ants in the dense army, like a dark golden river, flying around in midair.
Wu Shuai took out an eight-turn fairy.
It is the feather of a bird. This feather is like a stone. The silky hair is like a living, covered with a grayish faint glow.
I smelled it and could smell some odor.
This is the feather of the ancient bird of the ancient animal.
Wu Shuai gently blows, these feathers ...
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