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forehead.In just a short minute, of the nine close-combat attackers, four had already fallen. One of them was clearly on his last legs, gasping for air with little left in him."Little friend, just no...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!"Let me play with my sand first."Just then, a figure beside the pyramid spoke.As soon as he finished speaking, the sand soldiers, who had been standing like sculptures, all sprang to life and charged...