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... and pale face was hidden in the shadows, the black mist became thicker and thicker, rubbing against his face affectionately, the temperature was cold, and wrapped around his ankles, as if wanting to keep him here forever.
Finally, Vicky stopped and saw the picture in front of him!
That is a sword.
Inserted on the tombstone.
All the black mist around is scrambling to surround the sword, like a black sea, and the vast ocean will drown people!
Offer w ...
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