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... power of the Zodiac's Twelve Roars, and spit bright red on the spot.

Fortunately, after hedged and blocked by the unique skills of the **** fighter in front, the most important thing was Yangtai's mercy. Although Hiluda suffered some injuries, he did not fall down completely.

"How... possible?! The Golden Saint Seiya is actually so strong?!" Hiluda was stunned. Didn't he say that the strength of the God Fighter was no less than that of the Golden Saint Seiya, or even better?

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