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Bang...

Crack...

The Longsword stabbed into Huang's dried abdomen...

This powerful patriarch of the Desolation Race was injured at this moment...

Blood crazily flowed out from his abdomen. The smell of blood filled every corner of his body.

"Phew..."

"Phew, phew, phew..."

The patriarch of Desolation Race, huang Gan, took a few deep breaths