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... is blooming, and Ning Wufeng is full of the light of the seven spirits, and the gun tip trembles with buzz.
The light tore to the big mouth of the hydrology, black gas surging, the serpent's serpent blade and the extinguishing gun stirred out a dazzling light.
Vientiane Sen Luo Yin!
A seal of Ning Wufeng blasted out again, and the mountain-like black seal dropped suddenly, smashing on the huge snake head of Wushuiwen, black light gushing.
It has to be said that the de ...
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