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When the dark angel said that the king's palace was their base camp, Xia was really shocked, almost thinking that it would be turned over by the dark angels, but who could think of it, then something would happen next. The dark angels were swallowed up by the palace!

"Everyone is careful, this palace is weird, immediately retreat!" Xia's face changed greatly, and quickly shouted. Www.vodtw.com

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