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Below   , a door of space opened at the same time, and a large number of people rushed out, about two thousand people, all of them were capable people.

"Then, where will the kid hide?" The man in the air said with a faint smile, he is the fourth king Dongqiang, the second-order evolutionary realm, very powerful, this time he came here to take down Su Ming, not before. The members of the Black Eagle Alliance who came over were all playful, but in the end, none of them successfully com ...

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