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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

    

dead, you're definitely dead! But unexpectedly, the two hands clasped together remained motionless. 。On Long Ye's palm, the dark red deepened significantly, while Tang Wulin's palm turned a pale gol...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。to my guidance. Douluo Soul, forge the foundation." 。In the chanting of the nine incantations, nine discs shone with different colors. 。Water is blue, fire is red, wind is green, earth is yellow, lig...