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... ions, he would use two slashes.

When Tang Bao saw a silver boss, he would not dodge their onslaught all. Instead, he would charge right into the monster’s body and counterattack with a slash of his own. At most, he would use two more slashes to kill the silver boss!

Meanwhile, Tang Bao’s hands were moving as quick as lightning. As long as he killed a monster, he would be able to pick up the dropped treasure as well. At the same time, he would immediately focus his attention on ki ...

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