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Chapter 1285: Gold Belly, Silver Hips

    

purple's voice was filled with trepidation, his face ashen. 。The tender voice of Douluo Dalu echoed in the valley, "If it were the golden-eyed black dragon king Di Tian, perhaps I could have a fight...oar continuously emanates from the staff. 。Yellow sand quickly covered the entire competition stage, instantly transforming it into a desert. However, Lu Yu xing was like he had completely merged with...