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... st armor of the barbarian leader, causing him to stumble and fall over. Arrows went flying into the air in confusion, but Stick Brother had already ascended to a height where the gusts from his flapping wings effortlessly knocked down the harmless arrows.
The barbarian leader wasn’t dead, just stained with blood, not even mortally wounded.
But he had no chance to save his subordinates anymore!
"Third team! Throw!"
Stick Brother shouted into his team communicator, ...
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