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... , you dare to fight with me and seek death!"

The Lord of the Stone Pupils said angrily.

"Hahaha, Lord of Stone Pupils, although you are the perfect controller of the Extreme Realm, I also have a backer, but I am not afraid of you. Besides, the Extreme Path Treasure is the Extreme Dao Demon Ape's thing, and anyone can snatch it!" said the Blood Demon Lord.

"Then let's see who's better!"

The Lord of Stone Pupils said coldly.

Thundered!!!

The Lord of ...

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