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... he kind that can't be pulled back by ten cows.
Lu Liran's face became more and more ugly. He was tying a large rock weighing about 20 to 30 jins to one end of the rope. The barrage is thrown out.
There was a sound of "咻", and the end tied with the stone hooked straight and precisely to a giant tree at the top of the huge pit.
Lu Liran used inertia, and his subordinates relied on the slight angle of ingenuity. The rope seemed to understand Lu Liran's thoughts, and suddenly wr ...
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