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... ed its best to stay upright.

Bursts of electric light flickered on the horns, emitting a dim light.

 Zizzi…

Phew!

 A gust of wind blew, like the last straw, blowing out the flash of lightning.

 The old cow also made a loud noise and fell completely.

The mouth is wide open, most of the long ox tongue is spit out, and the air is sucked in big mouthfuls.

 “What a cow!”

Chen Lin, who was standing in front of it, had put away his Dharma Body ...

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