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... erupt. It is too late for the two to save.
When the bloodless hand almost touched the beginning of the cloud, the first glimmer of the cloud flashed away from the bloodless hand, and then waved his right hand, a purple lightning directly slammed into the bloodless.
Although the blood is incomprehensible, but after all, the spirit is superb, and a little side has escaped the attack of the cloud. "Hey, Xiaojiu’s sister really has two brushes..."
The bloodless words stopped sho ...
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