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简介：Suddenly, Jin Qianlei raised his head, and his dull eyes were replaced by fierce ones. He stared at the wall of the Zoroastrian Cult's protective formation. The moisture in the corners of his eyes vaporized, and he disappeared in an instant. He reappeared a few hundred meters away. , disappeared and reappeared again, and had already flashed more than ten miles away in one second.