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"Woo—" (I want to try.)
Spirit of the Lone Island nodded.
A trace of golden blood of the mirage dragon flowed out from the blue scales of the mirage phantom dragon, and then it suspended it in front of the spirit of the island with its spiritual power.
"Roar!" (Swallow it!)
Xinghai swallowed it without hesitation.
As the scorching dragon's blood flowed into his body, Xing Hai soon felt that his body was also scorching hot, and the blood ...
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