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... e magic of them was like a smoke. Fluttering, the features on each monster's face are loosing, appearing emaciated,
Little Orchid looked panicked, but Dongfang Qingcang was not afraid. He walked as if walking forward, holding his right hand with five fingers, and the flaming sword was condensed and formed in his palm again.
As Dongfang Qingcang moved forward, the black figure next to it became more agitated, until Dongfang Qingcang walked into their siege, and the dark shadow monst ...
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