Black Mage I **** thank you

Hearing Cronin’s words, his subordinates were the first to react.

However, their reaction speed is fast, and Qingqiu Ying’s reaction speed is even faster.

“laugh!”

Almost no one saw when Qing Qiuying moved his hand, but saw four sharp steel nail-like blades rising from the feet of several people, but Qing Qiuying had already prepared for it, and arranged it under the table in advance.

With the blessing of mental power, the speed of the sharp blade is faster than the bullet.

when the sharp whistling sound

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