The blind monk fell to the ground.

Ruiz and Karma faltered.

Looking at Lucian, who had only three or four hundred blood next to the spider, he stepped back in the night.

Sir, you're at home, I'm sorry, madam, and we're going to talk again.

Seeing the other side retreating, SOfm breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but his heart was a little empty.

The Spider Queen's 'cocoon' is handed over, and there is no way to keep anyone.

Forget it, let's go.

Anyway...

The opposite jungler is dead!

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