"What is that guy's nickname black?" Needless to ask.

The mirror hanging from the neck of the white dove shook slightly, and a mechanical voice came out, "Symbolizing extreme danger, this plot mission I speculate is a camp battle, four-on-one, the night cool girl who is remotely obstructed, the tank sheep in the front row, and the magic shadow that applies assistance, and the meaning of your existence is to use the time gained by your teammates to find a way to surrender, black nickname, the evolution game has actually prompted it obviously, he is with you."

"I'm really not the number one player" Chapter 149 The crown mecha is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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