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... their reaction, speed, and strength, they would always be inferior to ability users and ancient warriors.
“No! There’s no way he can do it!”
What she was about to witness would leave her shocked.
Just like the arrows, Qin Feng triggered the assault cannon, pelting the Neapolitan Mastiff with a hail of bullets.
Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!
When the smoke and gunpowder cleared, the Neapolitan Mastiff was clearly maimed by the relentless shelling.
“Aaaooo ...
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