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... huge circular hole in them.
I saw Eight Million Hundred kneeling on one knee, carrying a black rocket launcher on his right shoulder, and his pupils shrank in fright.
"Fire, bazooka?"
"Eight hundred can already make that kind of thing?"
Eight million hundred's expression changed slightly, "It's not over yet!"
When everyone heard the words, they turned their heads to look again.
It was found that the magical beasts that had been broken up into mud were r ...
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