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"Heh, I was the one who killed those lackeys from Chunhu Sect. Today, I am definitely going to die, but you want me to die in your hands. Dream on!" Devilish Cultivator laughed miserably, then opened his mouth, about to bite down and crush the poison in his mouth.

At this time, Nanmen Feng let out a cold laugh. He was extremely familiar with these Death Soldiers, and every day