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... , an energy bomb descended from the sky. It had a diameter of ten meters, and the light even took away the radiance of the moon. Lin Tian slowly descended from the sky.


This full-powered Wolf King Bomb accurately hit the Flaming Cyan Bear in front of him, and a terrifying explosion instantly rose.


“Boom!”


“Boom! Boom!”


The huge explosion energy swept all the magical beasts in the surroundings into it. Within a hundred meters, it formed a terrifying ...

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