"Three, have you killed?" Excessive loss of Su fall, just feel whole body chills, body shivering.
"kill two." Nangong clouds face chilled, vision Sen cold like iron, but on the Su Luo speaking, gently drip with water. "Fanghuguishan, no end of trouble for the future." Su's tone with regret, for a long time not to go. The snow fell because of a small number of Ni
in the race, so close, and, very vengeful, seek revenge for the smallest grievance.
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