"Fuck, it's over!"

My frightened cold sweat instantly oozed from my forehead, but the air in the wetsuit was not enough to provide me with protection from diving, I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but I could only watch the dragon open its bloody mouth and bite me.

Just when I was almost desperate and knew that I couldn't avoid it, suddenly the corner of my eye swept a touch of blood red.

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"Yin Shang Notes: I Only Accept the Big Murderous Things" Chapter 89 The Golden Coffin Is Hitting in the Hand, Please Wait a While,

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