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... re affirmative.
No more hesitation, Zheng Yang took a deep breath, stepped back a few steps, and the palm of his hand slammed a little.
Hula!
There is a ripple in the air, and a gun is tied in a line in the middle of the stone monument.
Hey!
The sound of the tearing of the array sounded, and then the stone swayed, and a huge crack appeared on the ground, and a slender downward-spreading passage appeared in front of it.
There is no decaying atmosphe ...
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