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... > The boy jumped up, and the black hair that had become longer under the violent blood danced wildly by the strong wind. The claws of death almost swept against his scalp, as if dancing on the blade.
The black light of the knife flickered, Constantine’s right forearm broke from the middle, and Constantine’s shocked eyes struck the figure of the young man. The opponent was only level with his dragon head at this time. In a short time, he I saw the expression of the boy now.
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