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... ression of his opponent, Raymond panicked slightly, wanting to pull back, but it was obviously too late. With a “swoosh,” the broadsword swung towards him, and Raymond felt a pain in his stomach, the next moment a large amount of blood sprayed out.
With a “thud,” Raymond felt his legs could no longer support him, and he uncontrollably fell to the ground.
In that moment, Raymond understood—he had lost, and it was a crushing defeat.
Driven by the desire to survive, he flipp ...
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