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... pit, he realized he had to die today, and his words turned into curses, "Bastard! I’ll be waiting for you in hell! Waiting for you and your dogs!!"
He was thrown down, and the Northern Army poured honey and syrup over him. The ants below swarmed up instantly, thousands crawling and biting him!
"Get off, get off... Ah!!" El Mencho tugged at the ants on his body, face, and in his pockets, but the more he scraped, the more they seemed to multiply, finally causing such pain that he ...
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