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... flew and collided, but they could not penetrate the Great Demon Wall.
Puk puk puk puk puk!
The last of the blood energy, which had flown in as if squeezed out, was all dissipated.
The dozen or so martial artists who had leapt into the air and used most of their blood in a self-destructive attack all ended up as corpses with holes in their chests, sprawled across the ground.
The Great Demon Wall did not immediately disappear but continued to gleam in the sunlight, ...
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