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If it swallowed Wang Changsheng and the three, it could save thousands of years of hard work.

Wang Changsheng frowned, Lin Qingyu was born in Wanlingmen, how could he be killed so easily, but what he saw with his own eyes should not be wrong. Besides, if it was fake, Bingjiao would also be able to find out.

He can't care about these now, and is busy running for his life.

Countless blue sea water gushed out, protecting Wang Changsheng's body.

There was a loud dragon roar behind him, and a white light flew out,

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