A **** spear from a height of 100 meters fell from the sky.

Before the gun arrived, the voice of the deceased's grievances fell like a big wave.

The blood surged upside down and fell to the sky.

Earth and rocks flew, howling beside the warriors of the six royal families.

A shot that was enough to kill the king made the masters of the six royal families change their faces.

No need for anyone to make a sound, no matter what the identity of the warriors on the mountain top, they ran away to the distance desperately.

It's a pity that this gun is too

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