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Like a huge glacier, floating in the sky.

A piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded, and dense red stick shadows descended from the sky, as if countless mountains that lifted the sky were pressing down.

A series of deafening crackling sounds came!

The huge glacier was torn apart, and the dense red stick shadows went straight to Wang Zonglang.

Before the red stick shadow fell, Wang Zonglang felt a terrifying high temperature coming under the mask, and it became difficult to breathe. This chapter is not over, log in to "" and read the original original text with your book friends! New users can enjoy 7 days of free reading of massive works, come and try it!

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