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... Although the head had been smashed into a pulp and the iron hat was twisted and deformed, from the makeup, it could be seen that it was one of his companions.
Turning back, the Purple Gold Concave Mace descended from the sky with no pause and landed directly on his head.
With a clang, he breathed his last.
These people, their origins unknown, indeed had some skill in martial arts.
Unfortunately, they picked the wrong opponent. Who was Zhen Xiaoxiao anyway?
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