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... was also effectively slashing and shooting people, it was not the honor of fighting alongside his father.
"shame!"
The Autobot roared in that magnetic voice, full of anger: "To let you step into the battlefield!"
Its purple pupils turned crimson, and the battle axe in its hand suddenly threw out, swept away one knight twice, and then pinned the other to the ground.
The Autobot tumbled forward, deformed his hands, turned into iron hooks, and interlaced the two hooks, t ...
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