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... in a blink of an eye.

Hey, there are more than ten meters of broken contact hands off the swamp, splashing muddy waves.

Suddenly, the swamp violently tumbling, a giant object was painfully twisted underneath.

After a few seconds, a giant drilled out of the swamp, except that the color was black, and the rest was the same as the octopus.

It is clearly a black octopus, but the size is much larger, and the skull has a diameter of ten feet.

This is the giant blame ...

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