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Chapter 1577: Slaughter
this time, and there was no time to waste. As the four golden halos rose, the third halo had already lit up. 。"Roar!" The resounding golden dragon roar shook the entire warehouse. 。Shen, the strategis... blood, imbued with emotions of longing and love, onto the heartbroken red silk fan. 。Blood flowed along the petals, as if dyeing the large flower red. Xiangsi Duanchang Hong trembled slightly. The bl...