is today's dark horse, their name is so long that labor and management can't pronounce it. They relied on brilliant tactics to make it to the finals. Viewers at the scene and watching live, what do yo..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!ousand meters apart!It's the bishop and a storm of magic!Behind the bishop stood eight hulking figures, roaring. Only eight of the 【Twelve Apostles】 remain!...And the storm of magic seemed to have suf...