on the outside of his body, a black prison jacket wrapped him tightly, and the dust seemed to be wrapped in the wings of a giant bat, unable to move his arms.,by taking advantage of the right time and location, I have calculated everything, and even spelled out the awakening, only to lose the other person's arm.,while speaking, six genetic warriors escorted Qingchen to the cockpit, in the middle of the broad cockpit, and the hologram formed a shadowy middle-aged man.。
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