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... a hurry for her.
To be able to look at the sky so calmly, but also to worship Shen Ming.
The large volcanic ash like red snow flakes down, as if also with the temperature of the volcano from the center of the earth.
Shen Ming, who had finally won, took off the respirator on his face and washed the blood on his face with water.
He limped to the Prophet and untied the ropes for him.
"Are you all right?" The prophet supported the ground with one hand, and a backfl ...
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