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... and with a burst of squeaks, the angel's head was chopped into countless small pieces.
Ling Xingye stepped on the silk thread, stood in the air, and looked down at the angel of disaster at his feet.
The attack just now didn't feel like hitting a real object.
"Sister Yao said, there should be a core, where is it?" Ling Xingye said to himself, "Come out quickly..."
...ten seconds!
It wasn't until this moment that the missile launched by the Angel of Disaster just ...
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