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... rds the ten soldiers forming the battle formation.
Clang, Clang, clang.
Qiao Quan's figure darted rapidly as the spear in his hand turned into a blur, deflecting each of Lin Zheyu's flying daggers one by one. After parrying more than twenty daggers in succession, his arm grew numb, and the web between his thumb and index finger split open.
What terrifying power! he thought as his arm trembled with numbness.
After several consecutive bursts, the special energy with ...
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