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... e is weak.

The palm of the hand with a strong spirit hit the flame armor of the cloud break, and the surrounding air shook a little, and the air was swallowed up by the flames.

"How could this be!" It seems that the vitality of the body is rapidly depleted, and Yun Mubai has successively shot a few palms. The raging cloud seems to be a huge force, but when it is snapped onto the flame armor, it instantly turns into nothingness. .

"Hey!" The lingering clouds of gas were succe ...

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