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... harged toward Yang Ling. Their three-meter-tall frames, rippling muscles, and those giant clubs… Even Yang Ling was feeling nervous. The cowardly Gnomes almost wet themselves in fear.
“Quick, charge up to the top of the hill, quick!”
Seeing the Ogres still fiercely chasing after them despite being struck by the poisonous stingers of the Horned Bee Beasts, the Gnome Elder’s face went pale. He had witnessed the power of the poisonous stingers. An ordinary person would not even ...
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