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... devil falling, turning all the beasts into flying ashes, the witch put down the bow in her hand, then turned to look into the distance, slightly raised it. Brows came: "There are more coming..."
The number of is too much, to an unimaginable level.
Just entering the sensible range of her spiritual sense, there are hundreds of thousands of them, they are like tides, and there are more and more numbers coming from farther, I don't know if they smell it. The **** smell of the compa ...
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