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... l of the monster.

Roar!

A low-lying beast rang from the jungle, and Royan, who was constantly walking through, stepped forward and approached.

Hey!

A brown wild bear continually hit the trunk, as if mad, and the low-pitched sounds from time to time.

The vigorous old trees, under the heavy bear claws, are crumbling, and every shaking will cause the earth to vibrate, and countless countless birds and beasts.

On the old tree in the distance, Luo Yang slight ...

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