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MTL - Chronicles of Primordial Wars - Chapter 48 Not that you are dead, that is, I am dead
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... severely restricted. It also let go of the last pursuit. After all, it is totally unhelpful to delay it.
The black wind of the thorns is completely spelled out, the greatest strength is erupted, and the two figures in front of them are staring at them, chasing them up, and no longer taking care of others. Every step of the way, the big claws pierced the snow layer and nailed it on the ground of the hard-boiled state, making a creaking sound.
Listening to the footsteps getting close ...
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