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4th, Martian Illusion!

Whoosh …

Nanmen Feng's figure flashed. After he arrived in the air, he pointed at a round ball.

In a split-second, three types of cold flames surrounded the round ball. The sputtering flames ignited the round ball around them as well, and following that were raging flames that set the prairie ablaze. The ninety-nine round balls were all set ablaze