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"Meteor Fire Rain …!"

"Earth Fire Meteor!"

"Group Lightning Descending!"

"Absolute Zero!"

One after another, spell after spell rained down from the sky.

It was a good thing that Guan Yu had stayed far enough away. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth it for so many people to die in such a muddled manner!

This was the depression of bandits. Fighting against the regular army