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... >In the face of Wuye in this state, the evil spirit on his body was suddenly pressed down towards Si Yu like a mountain, Si Yu tilted his head and coughed heavily, and the blood fell on the white sheets, like a blossom Blooming red plum.
It ’s dangerous ... Si Yu is sure, just now Lu Wuye can really kill himself with one hand. If he did n’t restrain himself at the most crucial moment, maybe he should lie down now, that suffocation is real Right now, Sickle, like a **** of death, was aroun ...
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