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... d Yang’s hands fired relentlessly. Shells that could reduce a man to pulp tore gruesome holes in the Fire Slave’s body.
But as its flesh writhed, the wounds sealed themselves shut and healed within dozens of seconds.
Its Life Force was appallingly resilient.
CLICK-CLACK... The shotgun in his hands was out of ammo. Old Yang leaped back several meters, reloading while keeping his eyes fixed on the Fire Slave.
Suddenly, his vision blurred. Despite its body being torn ...
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