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... n ordinary human.

The power he used could actually contend with the divine power he controlled!

“Kill!” He roared and slashed at Lin Sen.

Lin Sen no longer hesitated. He also used his trump card.

The chief was not to be outdone. He also used his strongest move. A blood-colored vortex enveloped the two of them. Then, their figures disappeared as if they had entered another space.

“Chief, we’re going to fail this time. This Black-gold grade rascal is very po ...

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