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... he beam of magic power falling from above, Xizi Yue was first taken aback, then rapidly recited in her mind.

“Rat, Ox, Tiger, Rabbit, Dragon, Snake, Horse, Goat, Monkey, Rooster, Dog, Pig.”

Half a second…

Perhaps even less than half a second.

In the crucial 0.01 seconds that could determine life and death, the Twelve Zodiac guarding behind Xizi Yue suddenly streaked towards the sky at a velocity near the speed of light.

Their forms twisted in an instant, r ...

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