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... the carrion.

soon,

The carrion came to twenty or thirty meters before,

Wu Chi narrowed his eyes and gave an order!

Savage Clash!

"boom-!"

The earth trembled,

10 wild boars Peppa used their skills at the same time, turned into tanks among pigs, and "flyed" out fiercely!

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye,

Dozens of carrion corpses were knocked into the air,

Even an elite carrion rushing to the front was trampled to d ...

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