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... e would only think that he had gone the wrong way. So he boldly assumed that as long as he buried his head and rushed to a certain place, he would be able to rush out of the forest!

But it turns out that this is not very useful ...

"Damn! What have you done to this forest?"

Xiaoqiang's general vitality made Sauron pull his head out of the broken trunk and stare at Mihawk fiercely: "Why do I run back every time? Are you a wizard?"

Mihawk: "..."

It was a pitying ...

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