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... ondition is no longer broken hands and feet, almost everyone has at least one fatal injury, although no longer bleeding, but their vitality is constantly passing, pale face, black lips, just like the devil crawling out of hell.
In the smell of that strange stench, song QingHan frowned and suddenly stopped.
Seeing that song QingHan put down his tent, opened his bag and pretended to be searching for something, the man thought that he had played the retreat drum. He sneered in his h ...
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