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Chapter two hundred and fifty first group fight(1/9)

Although Lu Yan looked at it

Miserable



�The head was hit by Wenhaoli

Sword



Feeling

Jue Tian

�It's all necessary

Been knocked away



But the sword

The center of gravity of the protective gear is on the head



�Protection pole

Its sturdy



� Institute

He actually suffered

Not serious



It's just that my mind is buzzing.



A little dizzy





Hearing Jiang Yunhu's cry

Call back



Lu Yan opened his eyes in a daze





Eye





Take off your facial protective gear



The corners of your mouth are raised and domineering

��

�Cutting

The

�生�

�Di�



��

�As

What is my sacred dragon rays of the euemon blade of the ten thousand desolate death?



�Is the literary giant dog thief already

Killed under his body

Jiang Yunhu

Say straight



��

�No



You were beaten by him

The sword is in seconds







��

�Ah�

�Lu Yan Eye

Eyes

Close



Lying back on the ground again



��

View



Call me again after leaving







Jiang Yunhu

Heart one

Smile



� patted Lu Yan's arm



��

True

Have you



Second-second


To be continued...
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