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The pouring rain of arrows, terrifying spells, the humming of arrow feathers breaking through the air echoed in the air, and the whistling of spells across the sky, the city walls were shaking, the sky was burning, and the shield in his hand continued to transmit violent shocks, as if in the Walking hard with an umbrella in hand on the most violent rainstorm days...is scarier than this.
In fact, the militia troops at the city head were almost abolished, and their morale fell ...
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