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... red to reinforce the Poisonous Dragon, it was already too late.
Lin Shiming had unleashed both of his trump cards; how could he possibly leave a way out for the Poisonous Dragon?
In his hands, three Demon Blood Needles charged toward the Poisonous Dragon.
The Poisonous Dragon was greatly alarmed; from its mouth, it suddenly spat out a huge golden shield.
This shield swelled against the wind, quickly reaching dozens of feet in size.
However, from between Li ...
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