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... refinement level, wielding the Desolate Pole against the enemy was indeed too laborious; it was more convenient to hold it in hand.
"Boom!"
This strike once again landed solidly on the body, releasing strange force from within the Desolate Pole, causing Song Kewang's body to tremble greatly, his mouth opening wide.
Fang Zheng's eyes moved, swiftly reaching for the pistol at his waist, placing the barrel into the opponent's mouth, and fiercely pulling the trigger.
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