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the green light gem, even if he runs away to death. in hand
derek stood there exhausted, trying to figure out what to do next.
Suddenly, the demon that had bee one with the swamp let out a pitiful scream. drake was so noisy with his loud cries that he involuntarily fell to his knees, and then flowed from every orifice of his body. blood, derek's vision turned bright red as he watched, blood running down his face and onto the floor.
``that's careless. Ankai's old books can withstand the mental impact of taxidermy, but they are pletely useless physically.'' derek thought to himself. he covered his ears and felt the warm blood flowing through his fingers. the gap fell through, and he felt that his movements were pletely restricted and difficult to move.
drake reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the frozen mud. Sometimes there are violent ripples, but the \"waves\" can also be abnormally \"intermittent.\" he knelt down in the plain mud and looked around, finally seeing what was the cause of the stuffed animal's sudden abnormality.
they saw Li Nuowei holding some gold utensils that they didn't know where they came from. he threw his golden utensils into the swamp one by one. the swamp was like little people stuck together and unable to move. more and more gold equipment and treasures were thrown into the mud, and the mud also lost its previous intense activity.
Seeing the mud unable to move, drake took advantage of the opportunity to
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