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... ord at a sixth-rank tauren on the guillotine with a face full of dissatisfaction. Come and chop.
The long sword was raised high and fell heavily, but no matter how hard he tried, the rough skin on the tauren was almost intact, and every time it came into contact with the skin, it would always be slid to one side.
"Tuck, if it doesn't work, leave it to me. I have a fifth-level night owl here. It's just right for you." A land knight reminded him kindly.
"Yes, this sixth-l ...
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