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... iao Buli saw several zombies cleaning up the battlefield, approaching the still-dying Serpent Demons to give them a final blow, especially in front of the green-hat monster, where most of the Serpent Demons had not yet taken their last breath. More than a dozen hideously ugly, massive creatures were gathered on an expanse of land that had been dyed green.

Suddenly, Xiao Buli felt a piercing roar next to his ear and looked instinctively toward the source of the sound. He saw an even older ...

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