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... 300 layers, you can completely kill the boss!

  The main reason is that after the BOSS mutated, only 50% of the HP was recovered, otherwise Chen Mo would have to stack another 30,000 layers to be enough.

  It would be easy to stack up three hundred layers.

   It only takes a few seconds, and it is enough to complete!

  As the corpse poison stacked up to 25300 layers, boom! After a dull sound of poison explosion.

   The boss, who had been fighting with Chen Mo ...

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