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Midair.

The clouds are clear, the air waves are thousands of miles, the sky is slanted, from top to bottom, and I don't know how much.

At this moment, suddenly, the sky was covered out, and only the chirp of the cracked sky remained, which was rapid, high-pitched, and contained a monstrous demonic aura.

At this moment, the rolling sound came down, and the drum around the turn was swept out of the wind and thunder.

The broken true spirit of the lion camel king couldn't help but tremble,

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