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... hang Fuyue’s arms became extremely muscular
Even his clothes were torn apart.
Furthermore, his hands had nails a meter long, sharp as could be.
Zhang Fuyue roared, charging directly at Xu Zimei.
His speed was incredible, the sound of cutting through the air resounded.
With a “boom,” the void shattered like tofu.
And Xu Zimei, similarly wielding Tyrant Shadow in front of him, blocked the opponent’s sharp claws.
“Kill,” Zhang Fuyue roared. ...
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