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... e’s close combat units.

Other than the full-armored knights of the Empire, this was the first time Han Lu had encountered such a troublesome creature!

“Let’s see how long you can last!”

Han Lu’s eyes were bloodshot as his fists continuously bombarded the fusion Tyrant form. The black spikes that were overflowing from his fists continuously pierced into the body of the fusion Tyrant form!

“Boom! Boom Boom!”

The fusion Tyrant form was like a sandbag, constantly enduri ...

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