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... trikes down, the wind howls, and when it blows the mountain, there is a whining sound, as if hundreds of millions of innocent souls are screaming unwillingly.
The rain of blood poured down, the sky and the earth were full of sorrow, and the endless rain of blood gathered into a river. In the river, it seemed that endless human heads were sinking and floating, with their mouths wide open, as if they were pouring out their resentment.
Seeing this scene, even Shi Zhong and Shi Hao ...
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