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she carries the real qi to her palms, and the palms make a wheezing sound, condensing sharp and crystal ice spines. Wrist shake, dozens of ice thorns, at the same time fly to A Le.,"chase me. I must catch up with Zhang Ruochen. I will cut him into thousands of pieces myself." Jinchuan roared.,the city of death is inhabited by troops from more than a dozen counties and states, and there are as many as a million sergeants.。

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