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... nged, the power of the Poison God Finger made him apprehensive. In a split second, a strong momentum erupted and vented on Long Yan’s body.
"Pfft."
It was as if a hammer of millions of pounds struck Long Yan’s body, making him fly out like a shell. Blood spurted from his mouth, forming a blood mist that scattered downwards.
"Pfft."
At the same time, Leng Jiuyou also spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face terribly gloomy.
The power of the Poison God F ...
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