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Chapter 2,207: Death Formation
ess killing intent rising from Chen Ping, Ning Zhi laughed!"Ning Zhi, me, grass, you, what... "Chen Ping roared, his Zhanlong Sword appearing in his hand instantly, then he slashed fiercely towards Ni...in exchange for the gates of hell to open..."The boss suddenly shouted!Immediately after, several black and silver robed figures knelt on the ground one after another. Then, streaks of light appeared...