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... o the handle.

I thought that with my own strong cultivation, I could smash a variety of stalks that entangled him into a multi-segment. Who knows, just leaving a wound of three or four inches deep on its body surface.

In terms of the volume of this demon vine, a wound of three or four inches deep can only be regarded as a minor injury.

The attack speed of the mutant vine is extremely terrible, and it is totally out of proportion with its huge body.

Almost just a blink ...

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