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... an fierce.
But Ye Fei was like a killing machine, and the knife in his hand waved out again and again, like the sickle of death reaping the cruel and fragile lives.
Along the way, in the end Ye Fei didn't know how many beasts he had killed. He was soaked with blood and water all over his face, hair, clothes, and even the back of his hands.
Huh ~~
Finally, Ye Fei felt a little tired.
No way, although the spring legs are great, they are too expensive after all. ...
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