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... gain.

This time, after Xia Ling chose Annie, CICI changed to a new hero, the Frost Witch.

The Frost Witch was famous for her short hands, but she was strong in the middle stage.

CICI was not good at attacking. It was obvious that he was preparing to end Xia Ling in the middle stage.

...

However, five minutes later, the second wave of troo ...

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