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"Third Soul Skill! Flaming Bone Prison!"
Standing in front of Lin Yi, Gu Rong’s aura soared, and he knelt down on one knee, heavily slamming his right palm onto the ground.
"Hum——"
In that instant, the surroundings were enveloped in a sinister and scorching atmosphere.
"Crack crack crack!"
Countless twisted bone spurs began to rise from the ground.
A ghostly fire burned on each bone spur, and the tips stabbed toward Lin Yi’s body in unison, as ...
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