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... ddenly groaned, her body leaned forward, and she looked down on the ground.

However, just as her body was about to fall, Long Xi Ruo took a step in the hard way and stopped the downward trend! Her roots were close, her arms swiftly moved backwards, and the sharp **** material piercing her body was cut off directly!

It seems as if a dragon humming sounds in the cave!

This backhand, not only cut off the sneak attack on her spikes, even the waving airflow slashed through the ai ...

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