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The wing of the faceless **** turned over again, coming at a right-angled turn of almost ninety degrees, almost rubbing the side and avoiding the breath of Leviathan's second head.
"I still have a third head!" The three heads of Leviathan evolved not to make these three heads as decorations, and the three heads combined the spitting range of three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.
This time, the **** of no face and no face finally escaped, and was directly hit by ...
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