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A blood-curdling screech resounded, and blood flowed down his face. There was a hole on its forehead, and black blood was gushing out like a spring. The Demonic Eye was broken! How could Wang Feng allow him to catch his breath? With a flash of his body, he was already right in front of him.

Ming Dong endured the pain and both of his palms struck out. In the blink of an eye