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... elieved, her head began to faint. Almost humiliated and flung down by his contract Warcraft!
Fortunately, although the battle was difficult, the kill was slowly out of the siege. The team reached the edge of the other side of the quagmire, and the dense vines no longer pursued, and all of them shrank back.
Feina lay on the bear's head, panting weakly, "scared the old lady, and thought it was dead this time, big color ... **** big satyr !?" Feina sat up and looked around, wanting to ...
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