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Categories: metropolis
Statuses: Updating
The foreign races in the continent of the Nine States have set up a group, besieging the human race and invading the solar system. The strong and proud of the human race have rushed to the front line, rushed to the battlefield, sniping foreigners, and generously died. May the human race be immortal, may you all be long and peaceful. My generation of cultivators, since the body to shelter the human race, life for the peace of the human race, with a passionate blood, three feet of blue blade, tongue and sword in the mouth for my human race to kill a bloody road. "My generation does not fight? Who will protect my ten billion human race...