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... the handle and grabbed the buckler flying in the air.
“Great!”
The man who ran from the front was scratched his face in the corner of the shield and screamed and fell.
“die!”
The knife, which trampled down his felled colleague, Hanzaru, kicked his toes up and kicked hard, instead of blocking the slow and sloppy attacks that made him yawn.
“Turn it off.”
The guy who was stuck in the abdomen with a hard leather boots collapsed in a ...
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