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... erce attacks, the undead army fell down piece by piece. The corpse witch absorbed a large number of souls through the death horn, but compared with Yang Ling holding the crystal cymbal, it was a little sorrow!

With the help of the big witch, Yang Ling's refining technique is fully exerted, and the souls of the undead and the souls are madly refining. If the undead army is so tidal and dense, then Yangling, holding the crystal cymbal, is equivalent to a bottomless pit, and absorbs the surg ...

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