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... eard a few muffled sounds, and a large black smoke sprayed out. All the medicinal materials in the Dan furnace were completely scrapped, and the uncontrollable spirit burned into fly ash.

"How can you ..." The Red Dan Taoist shook his body slightly and looked at Wutie unbelievably.

Just now the witch iron alchemy, his technique, his Indian tactics, and his fire control skills always give people a sense of perfunctory. He just used this perfunctory method and absolutely violated the ...

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