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Tang Chuan at the moment, like seeing the dawn, finally got a little excited way
"Kunta Sally! Your name will remain unchanged from this moment until I am buried in Xinghai! " Kuntasha’s head is crooked, her wavy hair falls like a waterfall, and she is intellectual and elegant. "Good master Kuntasha is my eternal name, but if you are buried in Xinghai, I will never be there again." Tang…
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Although there are only a dozen people in those three small boats at most, the maneuverability is definitely much more flexible than that of a 10,000-ton cargo ship.
Frank, who is in charge of security, also paid attention to the situation there and immediately held Jiayan up. "The boss should be a pirate. You should hide in the room first. I’ll take people to observe the situation for the time being. Their goal is the freighter ahead." "Pirates? I want to see pirates!…
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See the color is green and solid, like pearls and jade, and it exudes an ancient flavor.
He just felt the smell and put his JingXie together in a jade bottle. Road flyover spirit to see him take JingXie and glanced at the mysterious whale, "in this mysterious whale …" "You Taoist priests …" Before he finished, he saw Aoren coming here with Guiyuan. See still trapped Xuan whale Aoren eyes flashed…
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"Three people? Who else? " Jiang tai curious way
"There will be one person? Ha ha! Him? He is also a demon king in heaven, but he wants to compete with his father. Your mother is naturally inferior to her father in the end! " Jiang Chu Jiu gave me a hint of complacency. "Who is he?" Jiang tai surprised way Suddenly a huff…
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"I haven’t made flotation for a long time, and I almost forgot how to release it."
Le Feng Yi Nai said, "You are too fat." Le Yan embarrassedly touched his belly and went straight to the place with red light inside and sighed, "This area is still the same as before." Le Xiaolan also packed her clothes and walked over with a full face of meeting color. "There is room wood…
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"Boldly, this is the throne of the demon god. You dare to board the throne of the demon god. Is it that you can’t die? This is irreverence. Don’t come to get the blame quickly." Seeing Jade Duxiu so moving, all the quasi-demon gods are furious, pointing to Jade Duxiu and swearing, and nine head worm is also furious at this time
Jade Duxiu leisurely sat on the throne and looked at Fang SIRS quasi-demon Shinto, "Today’s seat called everyone to this thing." Talking, Yu Duxiu examined the quasi-demon gods. "The snake god has been suppressed by me. Are you going to surrender to me or prepare for my enemy?" "What?" After listening to Jade Duxiu’s words,…
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