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... nto the tower of Nobel, the return line was just deadlocked in the middle of the road.
Ye Che did not say a word, in the eyes of Nobel’s resentment, began to control the line.
Whenever the soldier is bloody, he only waits for a long time, but the hand movement is slow.
After waiting for a while, now that the sword Jihong buff has disappeared, Nobel’s hand can’t help it.
"Big brother, want to mutilate my little soldier, ask my sword first."
Ye Che mouth corners, ...
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