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... i shot an arrow.

"Puff!"

A shroud of black smoke dispersed before the enormous Tyrannosaurus King disappeared. A black reptilian body that was half a meter long was the only thing that remained on the ground.

"It was fake?" Chen Yang was stunned.

It was obviously fake. How would it be possible for a big boss with 66 million HP to appear inside an Instance Dungeon that was not even Level 20?

Without needing Li Yi to explain, Chen Yang then responded quickly ...

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