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... ring a white robe.

As soon as the first Holy Light Slime appeared, the No. 1 [Big Tiger] 10 meters away roared and launched a tiger roar.

At the same time, the [Thunder Little Lizard] opened its mouth 30 meters away, and with a bang, a blue-light lightning fell from the sky, hitting the first Holy Light Slime accurately and smashing its body. A shock.

"Tiger Roar, attack power reduced by 30%!"

"Whistling, the movement speed is reduced by 30%!"

"-4! Lightning pa ...

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