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... ook a deep breath, “But I have my own magical equipment.”
Just as the sword flow and the black crow on top of his head were about to land on An Zheng’s body, An Zheng pointed forward and said, “Nothing else, there are just too many magic tools!”
The hundreds of red rank Golden-Rank’s magic tools were like a waterfall flowing, and it was likely that no one had ever seen them fly across the sky before. Even the battle-hardened Ye Tianlian was shocked. He never thought that An Zheng ...
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