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... ant arc, just like the sickle harvested by the Death, and flew away to the White Tiger.
"Hey!"
The white tiger screamed and jumped a few feet.
The scope of the arrow rain is too big. When many people are accidentally injured, many of them fall on the white tiger.
Dangdang!
The arrow touched the white light, making a crisp sound, and immediately fell to the ground.
This is so, the white light is shaking for a while, showing a state of disappointment.
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