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... t least Zhang Deming's body was not allowed to come into intimate contact with that huge steel-like fist.
"Boom"
Zhang Deming flew straight out, and after breaking several thick trees, he plowed a long track on the ground.
"Ahem."
After the smoke cleared, Zhang Deming coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and stood up staggeringly.
Although it was not a serious injury, it was definitely not a minor injury.
Qiu Yuan on the side stretched out hi ...
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