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... as printed in a silent eye. The golden pupil was shrunk sharply. The next second, the gunshot was within the empty lane. , resounding!
"boom!"
"Hey!"
At the crucial moment, a crimson space undulates from the silent eyebrows, and the black iron sand particles floated out of it, condensing into a small iron sand group on the muzzle of the long rifle. , blocked the 'seven bombs' that are about to be shot to the unspoken eyebrows, let the words go without a word!
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