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Chapter five hundred and eighteen, fighting the witches(1/8)

Kuka doesn't look like she

How good



It can even be said to be relatively bad

Cake



Although the armor on his body is not broken



But it is obvious that there is some lack of strength.





�Boom�







�                   

The loud noise shocked the entire village





The intermediate wizard laughs loudly

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�生

Life is so fragile

��



Your barbarians’ home

It's like a forest in front of me

Only one bug

Very small

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�Haha�







�                    

�Bang�







But that's it

Instant



�1

The sound of broken

Suddenly, it sounded



�The skeleton's big hand was pierced

A big hole



The middle-level wizard's face was

Change



�Look at it intently�





But see

I hold it in the wind and sand

Sword

�新�



But it was unscathed







Who do you say

Life

Life is crisp

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I asked coldly

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But at this moment



�Kuka beside me

The singing is finally over





A blue magic circle appeared in the sky.



�1

Only a big blue hand from the magic circle
To be continued...
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