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... think about it. The lightning in his hand was like a whip, and he directly flew him out.
Then the lightning was once again wrapped around the vines, and the light became stronger and stronger.
Jiang Yuchen’s forehead had fine sweat beads that came out, and the vines slowly became burnt and stopped struggling.
As soon as the wind blew, the grass and ash dissipated in the air, and several green spar fell on the ground.
Jiang Yichen bent over and smashed it up, and wipe ...
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