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... hat there are so many dead guards stationed in the Bone Dragon Palace, and they have a complete range, not only archers, infantry, cavalry, but also Under the guidance of the generals, they are well-trained and can be called a steel lion.

Compared with these well-trained undead guards, the Terran monks are scattered and unable to move under their siege.

Especially these guys still have the ability to be reborn and immortal. Although the cultivation level is not as good as the human ...

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