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Chapter 81 Poison!

Peng Wanli thought Feng Yin didn't understand, so he stopped talking.

When you understand, you will naturally understand.

No matter what I say now, it's useless.

However, Feng Yin's thoughts changed and he leisurely returned to the time when he was in Jianghu Town, the moment when he had just obtained the Spiritual Transformation Sutra.

"When you reach the sky, you can strike out for me."

Those words said by that Taoist priest in Qingyi back then.

It seems that at this moment, it is echoing in my mind again.

At this moment, I suddenly realized how big a trap this was.

"A knife for you? To whom?"

"If I draw my sword against the Lord of the Starry Sky..."

Feng Yin smiled bitterly.

"This is really a big problem. However, since I promised you, then...as long as the target appears, I will use this sword for you."

Feng Yin thought about it for a long time and even laughed dumbly.

"Maybe you didn't expect that I didn't really agree to you until now. It's because at the beginning, I really didn't think that that day would come."

"Now, I have reached the pinnacle of this world, and it is not too far away from other worlds. I really want to see the boundless starry sky, the infinite universe, those amazingly talented and powerful people, and those seniors who created endless legends

, how magnificent and unparalleled he is, how he dominates the starry sky!"

Feng Yin suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart.

Fighting spirit suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"If I see the senior who taught me sword skills, I will definitely salute and thank him!"

Several coughs were heard. Peng Wanli's voice was solemn: "I'm afraid the abyss is going to send out experts."

"oh?"

"Those demon masters who rushed out just now should be at the Demon King level here, right?" Feng Yin came back to his senses, squinted his eyes and looked at the battle below, and asked softly.

"More than that, it must at least be at the level of the Great Demon King, very close to the level of the Demon King." Peng Wanli said seriously.

"It's a bit weak, but if it stays at this level, Kazekage can handle it, even if it lasts for a long time."

"The Kazekage is indeed strong now, a bit stronger than I expected, but there are still stronger demons."

Peng Wanli looked a little depressed and said: "The time when the situation was the most dangerous before, the leader who led the team to rush out was no longer weaker than the Nine-Color Supreme Level. Tell me where I said I received more than a hundred blows.

Come on, because the situation was critical, I adopted the desperate fighting method of exchanging injuries with him. I took him more than seventy times before killing him. Alas, if it weren't for the healing medicine you gave me,

Instantly regaining strength at the critical moment, I may lose half of my life." "So strong? Nine-color supreme level?" Fengyin's face became solemn. It doesn't matter if his strength reaches the level of nine-color supreme.

But the key is how many such guys there are!

If the opponent has a considerable amount of equal combat power, you still need to be more careful!

"That's how strong it is."

Peng Wanli pointed at his chest: "What's more, the opponent is not afraid of death and is risking his life. No, it should be said that he doesn't care about his own life from the bottom of his heart and is determined to destroy the enemy. If it weren't for my own strength that is stronger than him

There were quite a few of them, and they were equally determined to fight for their lives. I was afraid that the odds of winning or losing would be reversed. Even so, when I successfully killed them, I also paid the price with three broken ribs and even a heartbeat.

The price, in addition to the consumption of the original power that has just been restored, is such a price not thrilling?"

Fengyin became more and more serious.

Reaching the level of Peng Wanli can be said to be the pinnacle of this world.

Jiuse may be half a level lower than Peng Wanli, but even if Peng Wanli wants to directly attack a strong person of Jiuse's level, the possibility is not very high.

Because those who run away always take the initiative.

Since the abyss masters who rushed out have reached this level, even if they are not as good as Jiuse, they are probably not far behind.

You can imagine how critical the situation was at that time, and even Peng Wanli had no choice but to risk his life to kill the opponent.

Feng Yin couldn't help but feel sad.

He could fully imagine the situation at that time. If he hadn't left the elixir for Peng Wanli in advance, I'm afraid the old man would have been beaten back to his original shape this time... "Old Peng, as you just said, the Fox Clan and Cat Clan were attacked.

The twelve supreme elders who died were actually attacked by spirits, which was the main reason for their mistakes and even their demise..."

Feng Yin said in a deep voice.

"Silence."

Peng Wanli stopped Feng Yin from continuing, but did not speak again for a long time. After a long time, he sighed softly and said lightly: "I know it may be the method of the Abyss clan, but laziness does exist. And this kind of

The situation is common. Just because the Abyss simply sends out the monsters is a bit weak. If it is simply said that their death is the means of the Abyss family, it will not be able to completely wake up the effect. I can only feel wronged for a few of them to bear this reputation.

.Because, one more time and it’s over.”

"It's hard to keep your name even after death?!" Feng Yin sighed.

"The safety of the mainland is more important than clearing one's name!"

Peng Wanli said softly.

Feng Yin's heart suddenly shook.

In the past, when I heard someone say such a big truth, Feng Yin always dismissed it.

How can we encourage others to do good without experiencing their suffering?

But this time, it felt so shocking.

Putting great principles and sacrifice together is so fitting!

Just like the twelve elders, they only serve as a warning, so they can only bear a bad reputation. Because if the Abyss clan really breaks out of the surface, it will be a catastrophe for all life on the surface!

One person's pain is really insignificant compared to the world! "I have no choice but to aggrieve them for the time being."

"Furthermore……"

Peng Wanli said coldly: "If the Abyss Clan finally breaks out from the territory of our Monster Clan and rushes into the mainland, what face will we have to face the world in the future?! Wouldn't it be embarrassing and embarrassing to death!"

"I'm afraid all our ancestors will be so angry that they will crawl out of their graves!"

Feng Yin solemnly reminded: "After this matter is over, we still have to clear their names."

"of course."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Peng Wanli sighed: "If you use their lives to warn those who come after you, you will naturally have to say something."

Feng Yin nodded, and then asked again: "Old Peng, did the abyss master who was close to Jiuse before have any verbal conversations during the battle?"

"none!"

Peng Wanli smiled bitterly: "That battle sounds complicated, but when it comes to actually fighting, it will

The actual duration is short, and both sides are determined to fight to the death, so naturally we will end it as soon as possible. In a life-and-death battle, who can bother with a scolding battle."

But he understood what Feng Yin meant, and after a pause he said, "But I feel that he should still be able to understand some of our words, because... when I scolded him, although he didn't say a word, he

He showed a very angry mood." "He rushed out. He had the task of occupying the surface position and establishing a foothold for the tribesmen below, so he could only defend with all his strength. The same is true for me, who also shoulders the task of guarding, and cannot retreat even an inch.

.That battle... until he died, neither of us took a step back!"

Peng Wanli couldn't help but sigh when he thought of that battle.

The tone is extremely complex.

Feng Yin nodded, thoughtfully: "It seems that he understands, but how did he learn our words? It's not like they have never come up before." Peng Wanli: "...This, maybe it's spiritual resonance.

Is it a mutual interaction of emotions?"

While talking.

Suddenly, I heard a long roar rising from the abyss. The sound was extremely exciting, piercing through the cracked gold and stone, and went straight into the sky!

At the same time, an extremely powerful spiritual power shot straight into the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud visible to the naked eye was formed in mid-air.

Peng Wanli was surprised when he saw this: "Another master has come out! This guy's cultivation is probably not inferior to the one I killed before."

Feng Yin didn't panic at all when he heard this. He said like an old god: "If this is the case, Feng Yin can easily handle it!"

Peng Wanli suddenly felt offended.

What does it mean?

He had clearly heard about Versailles, and there was evidence, but he could only feel bitter in his heart, but could not speak out!

Because...it can no longer be defeated.

I really want to turn back time.

The two people looked sharply at it, and the smoke from the explosion hole rolled into the sky, and a thin figure came into view.

Wearing an ink-colored animal skin robe, although the animal skin is ink-colored, it is actually very clean, and there are exquisite patterns on it. There is a gold hoop on his head, and he is holding a long sword with cold light in his hand.

.

The cold sword came out through the clouds and mist. With a crisp sound, the wind blade released by Feng Ying was chopped into pieces by his sword. The momentum of the sword light continued unabated and continued to penetrate the air and pierce directly.

The shadow of the wind is like thunder and lightning.

Feng Ying snorted softly, spun his body in the air, and touched his back with his snow-white paws.

A black soft whip suddenly appeared in his hand!

That's wind poison...well, little snake.

It's just that Feng Du has a confused look on his face, but he still has to cooperate with the elder sister to work. He closes his eyes and raises his scales, locking out the breath of life. He is really being danced in the air, full of black energy.

A living whip.

Sister, if she wants to grow taller, she should immediately make her body longer.

If you say short, immediately make it shorter.

All the cultivation of the whole body is used to protect the body.

Feng Ying casually shook his hand, and with a whooshing sound, the soft whip became dozens of feet long, and with the force of covering his head and face, he whipped it down fiercely!

"Go!"

Feng Ying made a milky voice: "Look at my deadly whip!"

The man in the leather robe sneered mockingly, and the long sword flashed with green light. Apparently he had used enough strength to lift the sword back!

How could he not see the hostility in Feng Ying's move? But he was happy to see it.

As a result, he really didn't dare to be careless at all, and used all his strength, hoping that he could take advantage of his opponent's underestimation and compete with him.

Obviously, the man in the leather robe knew very well that the big white cat above was the only tyrannical opponent he had ever seen in his life.

Even if you can go all out and remain undefeated, it's already good. Winning is just a luxury, and the chance is slim.

So with this sword, he used almost all his life's strength, and there was only one thing he could hope for: destroy this whip!

Delay time.

In an instant, the sword and the whip touched each other as expected.

But the men in leather robes were shocked and realized that they collided with each other, but there was no feeling of any force at all.

This is different from the energy transporter's force-dissipating force. It feels more like they are not in contact with each other. In other words, the black whip is a living creature and completely avoids his sword, allowing all the force on the sword to pour out.

null!

But how is it possible?

Well, that black whip... no, it should be said that the hand that should be holding the long whip let go, and the long whip wrapped around his sword with a whoosh, and was still limp on the sword.

It circled twice.

Wandered over.

How could a master like the other party knock the whip out of his hand with just one strike of his own sword? The man in leather robe was filled with wonder when he saw that the handle of the whip was already dangling in front of him.

Anyway, the opponent got rid of it. This whip is also a good treasure. Don’t use it for free! He almost subconsciously grabbed it and wanted to confiscate the opponent’s weapon. However, at this moment, his face was full of horror, and then the whole

The body was stiff.

Because...he discovered that this dark whip, which was clearly a dead thing, actually

However, there was also a pair of dark eyes the size of mung beans, which suddenly opened at this moment, right in front of him, staring at him coldly.

Before a bad thought could arise in my mind, I saw that the 'whip' had already opened its mouth.

puff!

A mouthful of gray gas was sprayed directly on his face.

It was just a moment, before I even had time to change my thoughts, my eyes could no longer see anything.

Didn't even feel any pain!

Even if Dantian Lingyuan suddenly paused, the whole body

He just fell straight out of the air. He barely managed to take a breath in mid-air, but it was cut off immediately. He just felt like he was melting?

Then he lost consciousness!

Before dying, the man in leather robe had only one thought.

Is that a snake?

What kind of venomous snake could poison itself to death in such a short period of time? The body fell straight into the thick fog, without even a single twitch in the whole process.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Such a peerless master who has reached the nine-color level has just disappeared!? It was so earth-shattering when it came out, and how frustrating and calm it was when it went down.

This unexpected change was not expected by not only the Abyss side, but also by the Cat King.

Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide.

Feng Du's movements are too subtle.

Everyone only saw Feng Ying throwing the whip, and also saw the whip wrap around the opponent's sword twice.

Then the guy seemed to have lost his mind and fell down, motionless, and completely dead.

After that, Feng Ying waved in the air, and the whip returned to her hand. She held it casually and put it away.

Don't know where it went!

The twelve snow-white tails swayed slightly, Feng Ying looked very proud.

The Fox Emperor couldn't help but ask the Cat Emperor: "Sister-in-law, is this some secret killing move of your cat clan? It kills the opponent invisible! Isn't it too weird?"

The Cat King scratched his head: "Don't talk nonsense. How can the Cat Clan have such a weird trick? I just thought it was your Fox Clan's secret trick!"

All the demons stared at each other, and the two demons involved blamed each other, making this matter even more bizarre and unpredictable...

Then I heard a shocking roar under the thick fog, as well as unspeakable screams of pain!

A message of mental power, mixed with full of rage and pain, flew straight up, shaking in the air!

"What is that!? Damn it! What is that?! Ahhhh..." That kind of pain, anger, despair, and even deep fear can be felt clearly by everyone who hears it!

With a bang, the dense fog seemed to be lifted up.

A figure suddenly appeared, looking straight at the wind shadow in the sky, his mental power was shaking: "What kind of poison is that!? What kind of poison?!"

Peng Wanli and others looked up and saw that this guy was also wearing a leather robe and looked like he had a lot of status.

But...his hands were smoking and flowing with black water.

Then, ulcers were also appearing on his face, and a hole appeared bit by bit.

What's even worse is... there is a hole in his head.

There were ulcers all over his body, and black water was flowing down from them.

The pain involved can be imagined just by looking at it.

Speaking of which, this guy was also unlucky. The guy who came out first had a very close personal relationship with him. When it suddenly fell down, he rushed up to grab it without any hesitation and held it in his arms.

Because if he were allowed to fall freely, he would probably be bitten and eaten by the monsters. That kind of death would be a great shame and humiliation for beings like them.

Absolutely not.

Furthermore, he also had hope for the eventuality. What if he just fainted and still had a breath and a half?

It is extremely rare for abyssal creatures like them to have a partner they trust wholeheartedly!

Of course you have to grab it as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, when he almost touched the body and just wrapped his hands around it...most of the body turned into pus and had long since lost its human shape.

He saw the opportunity and quickly retreated, but his face, body and head were still dripped with splashes of juice.

Then...then the area under the drip began to itch and tingle, and then I saw pus starting to form on my hands.

The effect is so fast that it is unbelievable and unimaginable.

He quickly mobilized his demonic energy to resist. Unexpectedly, not only did the pus on his hands increase instead of decreasing, but also on his face.

It's also starting to flow.

The extremely pure magic energy has no effect at all!

What's even worse is that he didn't feel much pain during the whole process, but his body was almost torn apart!

He was obviously not exposed to the poison, at most he was exposed to the splashing ichor juice produced by his poisoned companion.

How come...

He felt desperate, sad, and angry at the same time.

He has struggled all his life to become the overlord of one side in the abyss, and now, he just showed his face on the ground, and he lost his life before the battle even started!

This is such an unjust death.

Even being beaten to death would be better than dying silently like this.

With a single thought of grief and anger, he pushed himself to the limit and his momentum reached an all-time high, but it only stopped there, displaying all his remains in front of the demon!

"What kind of poison is this?"

His mental power shook the void, and these words were his last attachment to this world.

When he uttered these words, his entire face and head were rotten, like a snowman under the scorching sun, his head melted sideways, snow water flowed down, and his body gradually became smaller and smaller.

Seeing such strange phenomena, the Cat Emperor and others shivered. This, this, this...

Still alive?

What poison?

So scary!

Feng Ying was in mid-air and said in a sweet voice: "The Semir you are talking about, I don't know... what kind of poison is it?"

As soon as it came out, it was the voice of a four or five-year-old little lolita.

Even though the master of the abyss was dying in pain and dying in an instant, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The weak mental power of the visitor from the abyss shook the void: "You...you..." Before he could finish his words, the candle melted at the last moment, turning into a piece of black water and pus, and splashed with a pop.

Big circle.

No bones left!

Death and destruction!

The Cat King and others looked at the place where he fell in surprise, and were shocked to find that even the thick magic mist was melting where he fell!

This poison can actually melt away the magic mist that countless secret techniques and techniques cannot dispel!

All the demon kings trembled when they saw it, and they felt even more horrified.

When he looked up again, his face was extremely pale.

The entire space, from the Abyss clan to the demon clan, was completely silent.

The entire battlefield fell into an eerie atmosphere of silence.

Peng Wanli also had a pale face, swallowed his saliva, and asked Feng Yin through a message: "Is that...the ghost snake?"

Feng Yin nodded reservedly: "It's a small skill, not worth mentioning."

Peng Wanli couldn't help coughing and rolled his eyes vigorously.

wipe!

You call this a small trick?

You are in Versailles, I have evidence, not only witnesses, but also physical evidence!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As everyone knows, Feng Yin is really not surprised at all by this effect.

After all, when he first came out of the secret realm, the Thirteen Blood Emperors ambushed him, and the little snake poisoned one of them on the spot.

At that time, the poison could kill masters who were close to the Nine Colors Supreme level, let alone now?

There is obviously a record tomorrow morning, why should we be surprised?!

Not to mention that these two tough guys were completely defenseless?

The latter one even sent him to his door to seek death. If he didn't fall for the trick, that would be unreasonable!

But I have to say that the death of these two people was really worthless.

At least even low-level monsters can consume Feng Ying's Wind Blade move, which is good for these two. A pair of them were sprayed to death by the wind poison!

And I still don’t know what happened.

It can be said that he died in confusion.

Well, the main thing here is the latter demon. After all, the former demon also shattered many wind blades of Feng Ying, which is much stronger than ordinary monsters!

"Hey, the little guy has learned how to use strategies now, which is worthy of praise." Fengyin praised in his heart, thinking that this is the point worthy of praise, and then quietly

Ran stretched out his thumb and showed it to Feng Ying.

When Feng Ying saw Feng Yin's compliment, he turned somersaults in the air with joy. Meow meow meow, I did a great job!

It’s so beautiful, it’s both beautiful and smart, that’s what I’m talking about!

The Fox Emperor's eyes had already straightened, and he could hardly speak as he looked at the melting magic mist.

"Is this Xiaoying's doing?"

"Yeah." Cat King swallowed.

"Sister-in-law, please tell me the truth. Is this your daughter? My brother's daughter?"

"What? What are you talking about? Look at her from head to toe, she doesn't fit into the shape of a civet with seven orifices, and that tail. If it weren't for your brother and I, your niece, how could you have put together so many tails!

"

The Cat King was also a little dumbfounded at this moment. He rarely spoke with any wisdom. It seemed that he had been led into a ditch by the Fox King, this silly elder sister!

"Sister-in-law, don't worry too much, but Ying'er is too scary. My brother really doesn't deserve such a good daughter..."

"Humph, it's all fate. There's nothing you can do about it." The Cat King pretended to be proud, trying his best to pretend to be calm and composed, and met the envious, jealous and shocked looks of the strong men of the demon clan.

My heart has long been filled with a sense of pride and happiness.

My daughter.

I was born!

How about it?

Is it okay?

"Are the two who came out just now...the same rank as the one who fought with Senior Peng until both sides were injured...are they of the same rank?"

Fox King asked.

"Well, that's right, they wear the same clothes, so they should be in the same rank. And it seems that the strength of both of them is really strong, especially the one at the back, the aura of bursting out the ultimate power, I think it is not inferior to me

..."

"Doesn't that mean that Feng Ying's cultivation level exceeds that of Senior Peng?" "Probably, maybe almost."

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be enough to guard this place with just the Kazekage?"

The Fox Emperor was already quite excited.

That's my niece.

My niece!

The great hero who saved the demon clan!

No one has forgotten how many casualties were caused a few days ago. Peng Wanli risked his life to kill the leader of the opponent at the cost of his own life, thus ending the crisis.

According to the two people who just rushed out, if it weren't for Feng Ying's move, I'm afraid... at least five or six Supreme Elders present would have been taken away by them. Well, this is already the most optimistic and conservative estimate.

.

But under Feng Ying's hands, it evaporated almost silently!

During the half hour of silence in the abyss, the dense fog that was so dense that it was almost impossible to dissolve was actually melted by the poisonous embers into a large circle, going straight down, like a black hole like a well, whose depth was unknown.

How much.

Peng Wanli and other demons have never found a way to see through the thick fog, so naturally they don't know what's going on below.

But if you change the angle from the abyss, you can clearly see that under the thick fog, at an unknown depth, there are two large potholes more than ten feet high! The stone and metal inside are melting.

There is even a faint tendency to extend. A circle of men in leather robes are watching from a distance, everyone is sweating on their foreheads, and they are frightened.

"poison!"

"It's indeed poison!"

"It must be poison. There's no need to worry about it. The question we need to consider now is..." "How did you get poisoned?"

"I don't know!"

"When these two fell, they turned into pus and blood before they even reached the bottom. They barely even left a single word behind."

"What the hell...hiss! This is too overbearing."

「…」

The next moment, a circle of abyss masters, one of them brought a big stone and smashed it into the hole, but as he watched the big stone started to melt after hitting it in, it started to slowly melt after more than a dozen huge stones were hit in succession.

The pit was filled up. After another long while, the deep pit was finally filled up and the ground returned to level ground. But the eyes and faces of the people in leather robes changed.

Full of horror and fear.

"We must understand the source of such venom."

"If you don't come up with countermeasures, you will definitely not be able to get out." "Poisonous power, poison attack, and the long-lost attack methods can actually rise again, and they can even destroy powerful people like us in an instant. It's amazing.

terror!"

"Originally, this side was considered the weakest link among the three explosion points. The other side was guarded by the Demon Lord himself, and there were also a few old-timers assisting him. It was extremely difficult to break through. The last side was guarded by Phoenix Peacock and other high-ranking people.

The flying demon clan of the same level has the same powerful combat power, and the difficulty of capturing it is no less than that of the demon king. We can only rush out from these three cracks. Among the three places, only this one is the weakest. After all, we just took advantage of them.

We almost succeeded once. Although we didn't hold on in the end, it shows that this side has the most hope."

"yes."

"But this poison... you can only go out one at a time. Isn't it just delivering food?" As he was talking, a master in leather robes suddenly said with a shocked face: "Look!..."

Over there, the sealed passages of that day and the earth are slowly disappearing due to the toxins.

But after a moment of loosening, it stopped again.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I'm going!"

The leading abyss master's eyes widened: "The passage has become bigger!"

All the masters of the Abyss clan watched intently, feeling their heartbeats getting faster and faster.

Block the channel!

enlarged!

"Go and try!" The leader couldn't wait.

"Boss, you can have two,... you can have three."

Several men in leather robes were extremely excited.

Passing through the passages one by one, until the eighth one managed to get out, the ninth one finally hit the ban again, and the passage disappeared.

But this was already an unexpected surprise.

In the past, with their level of cultivation, they could only go out one at a time. If one more, they would be stuck in the passage.

Even this stuck can stay there for thousands of years...

Now, I can actually go out eight of them at once!

With this poison, could it be that God is helping us?

The leader of the men in leather robes said excitedly: "Since we can get more, let's go up with a few more this time, and the eight of you will go together. We must find out where this poison comes from, and it would be best if we can figure out how to prevent it."

"

The leather-robed men finished their discussion and took action immediately.

Well, the reason why it is said to be prevention and not to detoxify is because... don't dream of being able to detoxify this kind of poison.

The case of death if you get it is right in front of you. Who dares to try it rashly?! It just fell from the top and disappeared before it reached the bottom. Do you still want to get rid of this kind of poison?

Stop being so whimsical!

On the other side, after the abyss explosion point was quiet for about half an hour, the dense fog that had been motionless began to surge again, as if a pot was boiling below.

Feng Ying's tail swayed, and the wind roared loudly in the air.

Pieces of wind blades condensed in the air, then disappeared, quietly blending into the wind. The wind shadow has been stationed in Zichen Lake for fifty years. During these fifty years, it can be said that it is familiar with the atmosphere of the abyss, and it can be said that the mist of the abyss is still and quiet.

As for the resumption of action, I didn't know that there would be new actions on the part of the Abyss.

After this new defeat in the abyss, they still want to make another move, obviously intending to test Feng Ying and the origin of that terrifying and extremely poisonous thing.

Feng Ying had been wary of this for a long time, and with his actions, he was obviously ready for a big battle.

The little snake was on Feng Ying's back and secretly took out many things.

Swallowed everything he picked up into his mouth.

The right thing to do is to improve your body's defense first.

Feng Du had no other ideas at all: he would probably use it as a whip this time.

It’s always good to be prepared in advance.

After a while, the commotion in the thick fog below became more and more intense, with a total of eight directions, all rolling like a boiling pot.

Then, eight leather-robed masters from the Abyss Demon Clan appeared at the same time.

Demonic flames surge into the sky!

--arrive

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