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... reacted to the sudden scene.

In the blink of an eye, the mighty Golden Lion Demon King had been reduced to a bloody heap.

"Dammit, this king will never let you go!"

The Demon King's vitality was incredibly resilient, and even with his brain and stomach fused into one, his roar of anger could still be heard from his abdomen.

It was like some cosplay of the Headless Horseman!

Fang Yuan sneered. He pulled his arms back and drew his bow like a full moon, laun ...

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