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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-two chapters(1/11)

The Pluto Douluo Harosa faintly

Smile



��

�You think



�By the



These forces can stop me from killing

Are you?





Small house

��



�As so arrogant as you



Genius



�No one died in my hands

Wanye

There are eight thousand





This seat

Kill

Human time

��



�Your ancestors are not born yet

What about







Listen to his insults and ancestors



�Tang Wulin

The eyebrows suddenly

Pick



At this moment



�光�



One

The curtain appeared





Just in Tang Wulin

On the forehead



�1

A golden trident

Rune Crack

It emerged.



�Immediately afterwards





�Tang Wulin

The eyes became strange



Blue and gold





Puritan Douluo hums

one

Voice



�Body prolapse

Abrupt



A few steps



�Eye

God is even more

Film

�Travel�



�The surrounding underworld goes to

born

Recruitment



Among them



More than one third

The birth of the underworld

The object disintegrates instantly
To be continued...
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