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... ly, and some are attached to the phantom family, all of them are powerful.

They have received more or less news, knowing why the recent Galaxy is so hot, knowing the anger of the Soul, the Pea, the Dark Lord, and the Ancient Demon.

As Charm Ji said, Shi Yan dared to kill the four races and swept the ancestral land. What else is he afraid to do now?

Mantis is very satisfied with the shocking effect of Shi Yan's "killing the gods" fierce name. Her little face smiles, and Chong ...

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