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"Black dragon?!"
"It's actually a black dragon?!"
"He was actually doing it for justice?"
“Isn’t this incredible?”
"Outrageous! Too outrageous!"
"I thought the Black Dragon was the biggest villain..."
Gu Zhan and Zhi Ge behind him could hardly believe it!
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Black Dragon.
That's how it is.
Crazy and erratic.
You can never figure out which side he's on.
A hint of surprise flashed across the purple mist...
Available in the next second.
However, his whole body exuded an even colder aura.
"You got away last time, but today I'll cripple you!"
"Ouch? I'm so scared!"
Black Dragon shouted with arrogance.
Combat strength index.
A sudden outburst!
[1000...10000...20000...21000...]
Everyone present was stunned!
"Has the Black Dragon's combat power recovered another thousand points?"
"It's already reached 21000!"
"Could it be that he is really going to defeat the purple mist shadow before him this time?"
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boom...
Black Dragon made his move immediately.
It carried a strong, burning aura.
This showed everyone present what it meant to unleash a power level of 20,000.
The friction of the air alone gives one an irresistible sense of weight.
Bang-!
The two faced each other.
The force instantly spread in all directions.
The lawn on the ground looked as if it had been hit by a sandstorm, with the dust billowing outwards as if it were about to be uprooted at any moment.
The people around were so shocked that they all took a step back.
Followed by.
Bang bang bang...
The intertwining of figures set the stage!
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“Bass, what do we do now?” a man in black asked.
"Of course we'll wait and see, and when they're both badly injured, we'll charge in," Bass said.
The other men in black's eyes lit up.
"That's truly killing two birds with one stone!"
"it is good!"
"If we can really capture those two people, the BOSS will be ecstatic."
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Everyone watched the battle with bated breath...
The entire airflow surged, overflowing with energy.
Cracks were constantly being torn open in the air.
With each strike, the ground trembled!
"Too fierce!"
"Is this what a battle with over 20,000 combat power is like?"
"The combat power index of Purple Mist Shadow has actually reached 22000 points!"
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Bang-!
Accompanied by a final clash of forces.
The black dragon was directly forced back.
The afterimages of the two appeared 520.
"Whoo~"
"Whoo~"
Heilong was panting heavily from exhaustion.
In contrast, the purple mist and shadows seemed to have remained unchanged.
He was, of course, somewhat exhausted.
That's a three-minute teleportation duel, which is extremely physically demanding.
However, that was just a bit of exhaustion; it certainly couldn't compare to that of an elderly person.
"Kid! If I weren't so old, you wouldn't stand a chance against me!" Black Dragon shouted, waving his hand.
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brush--
The purple mist and shadows transformed once again into a purple streak of light.
"Damn it! Again?"
Heilong hurriedly welcomed them.
Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
After barely managing to parry three times.
Bang-!
Thump thump thump...
Black Dragon was struck on the shoulder by a palm strike and staggered back several steps.
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Ok?
Ok?