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... Changkong's helmet were full of icy coldness and indifference. He was still stunned from the front. A knife was cut out from the bottom up. A tiny crack was left in the air.
"Crack!"
The knife and the stick collided again. The deafening roar was accompanied by the sound of metal shattering and bones cracking. The huge mace in Kerong's hand collided with the demon crying knife, like an egg colliding with a stone. Blocks fly!
And Keron's arms were twisted and broken lik ...
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