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... n vine, and quickly filled the entire Yin and Yang monument.
The yin and yang ancient monuments, the mysterious black light pattern, is like a curse from ancient times.
The darkness of the road, hovering in the yin and yang monuments, the temperature around it is like a moment of a few degrees, a cold scent of breath, constantly gathering together, the chilly atmosphere, There seems to be a sinister scream in it.
Zhou Wei felt that the gas of life of one strand of life pa ...
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