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"Warlord Tyr!" On the Heaven Stage, although he did not see how He Feituosi used his strength, the voice that came out from his broad chest was like thunder, rolling out: "Today, this place shall be your graveyard!"

Dressed in the golden flexible armor, Tyr crossed his arms over his chest, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that your human language was actually not bad. He Feituosi