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... erson quickly, he would most likely be the one who died.

But at this moment, Hu Ma is close to him, or as a watcher, it means that at this moment, Hu Ma wants to kill him, so he doesn’t know how many times he can kill him. Throughout the night, only at this time is the most Dangerous.

But he suddenly stopped chanting the curse, and even all the precautions on his body disappeared, but under his calm eyes, there were endless waves, and his eyes fell firmly on Hu Ma.

“Her so ...

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