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   "Kill it! Die, die!"

  Four thousand Japanese pirates brandished Japanese knives, yelling to kill and come back to the Fengqiao camp, all of them had ferocious faces and murderous looks.

  The movement of four thousand Japanese pirates screaming and charging is not small, like a hurricane raging, the sound of shouting and killing is earth-shattering, like a tsunami, like a landslide, like a ground subsidence, like a ghost rushing out of hell, roaring ferociously to take rev ...

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