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... Han Lang! The distance is getting closer and closer, and even the heavy gasping of the dark beast can be distinguished. ?

Now Han Lang’s only thought is to take the road and run wild!

Hey~

Han Lang rushed into a dark branch road, and ran out of nowhere to stop, and the brain was dizzy.

This **** forked road turned out to be a dead end!

The sturdy black rock blocked the road ahead, and the footsteps of the large group of dark beasts behind him did not stagnate. ...

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