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... o were at the forefront to kill Ling? , An unprecedented chill poured into my mind!

Where is the sound of the peacock's chirping, it is clearly the sound of countless green rays of light rushing out from the screen of the peacock!

Dense, overwhelming.

This is the sound of Biguang penetrating the void!

It is also the voice of the **** of death! !

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!!*

When Shi Wen didn't respond at all, the dense blue light was like scattered flowers fr ...

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