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An irritable sigh sounded.
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It is Longwei.
“Mary?” In the
collapsed church, dark blood spattered and landed on the mottled visor.
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The blood spurts one after another.
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After the Knights of the Round Table, the girl curled up in a pool of blood covered her head and wailed.
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Under the torn dress, crimson scales appeared on her slender arms, and they disappeared again. The silent eyes sometimes turned into v