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... wouldn't it be even more terrifying to add the word "tyrant"?

"Of course! Even the lowest level Tyrannosaurus body can crush ordinary open-world martial artists with the power of the physical body alone."

Jiang Tian's heart was shocked when he heard it, and he could crush an Open Heaven martial artist with his body alone, which sounded terrifying!

"So powerful! What level am I now?"

"The basic requirements for the body of Tyrannosaurus, one is to have the blood of a ...

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