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Several white bone bullets shot towards Wang Cong at close range, but before his brain could react, they were intercepted by a layer of white sand.
Whish, whish, whish!
The white sand hung in the air in front of Wang Cong, not static but swirling back and forth like a sunken mudslide, using an unusually soft force to entangle the bone bullets, causing rippling waves.
The few bone bullets, as hard as iron and visible to the naked eye, seemed to be trapped in a ...
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