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... ubic meters.

It took a few hours to ride the wind to the 7C87 stronghold, and Lin Huang found a hotel to stay.

The 7C87 base is Linhuang's superior position in Wulin Town, the 7D101 base. It is called the domineering city by the locals and takes the homophony of 87. This name is actually not the beginning of the name, but later people are used to it, have forgotten the original name.

Domineering City is a formal C-level stronghold, and the size of the medium-sized base is mu ...

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