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... cultivator running in front of him was like a string of sugar gourds, which instantly pierced the three human bodies.
The congregation strung on the gun had not yet died, and sent a miserable mourning.
Like grasshoppers strung by bamboo sticks, three people kept pushing, but the crowd behind them still cuddled forward. Two church members who couldn't control their postures made desperate calls and were pushed up by the people behind them. Cen Shining's big gun.
Five lives. ...
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