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... s roar of anger, the giant gorilla also let out another roar. It stood up, with its chest puffed out and its head lifted, gazing at Fang Zheng before it.

Is this King Kong? It’s much bigger than the one in the records.

With this thought flashing through his mind, Fang Zheng immediately flapped his wings and took to the air, then he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, aiming at King Kong in front of him.

"Hooooooo—————!!"

At this moment, the power of time bega ...

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