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This is the strategic goal.
Chapter three hundred and twenty-five Decision The sudden battle has somewhat disrupted the planning of the workers and peasants’ army Najenda thought for a long time. "no!" She directly denied Mine’s suggestion. "We’re not ready, and neither are the other." Actually, both the enemy and the enemy are well aware of this, and it is…
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"Ice roar! 」
The ice lock skill has just passed the cooldown of 5 seconds, and coke and ice have already found the right opportunity to release the ice arrow, which is enough to damage the single target and freeze it for 2 seconds! Taking advantage of the ice arrow technique to freeze the sword forever for 2…
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"No, you’re an elf."
"What is an elf?" Just as Longye and Super Dream asked each other questions, other Replicator consciousness also entered this mind. "There is no human or elf. You are the same thing as me. Everyone is the same here." Xiao Ai said around Superdream and Longye. Xiao Ai pointed to Charmander and Squirtle around, and…
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"psst!"
Little green snake root with cold personality is too lazy to pay attention to Pei Wende’s teasing. It came slowly from the branch while spitting snake letters. "Yeah, if you are human, this character will definitely be killed." There was a tacit understanding when he saw it. Pei Wende quickly caught the little green snake…
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Then the pig’s head vegetable will definitely choose to turn itself into a supporting, happy and fat one without hesitation, rather than being a hungry one to be thin.
DCG and pig’s head dishes are not too different, but … According to the pig’s head dish, DCG’s girlfriend is fatter than DCG "How can you grow meat if you eat more?" This is pig’s head dish. When I first met DCG, I heard that his girlfriend said the most to him when DCG was…
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Whether Xiaolong pushes the middle road together is Lu Zhanda’s order.
This decision was made because they had a little dragon in front of them. Since they couldn’t get it, it wouldn’t be too bad to dismantle the tower. After all, when Liana defended him, he failed to wear off too much blood and one of his own towers was about to be destroyed. This is…
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