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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

pronounced. 。At this time, he just wanted to try, when he went all out, how fast could he reach. 。The Qi and blood vortex sank, all the Qi and blood power poured into his left foot in that instant. A..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonn enormous amount of life energy, for example, the Abyssal Seeds on the body of the Abyssal Plane King we killed before…” 。Or, some extremely vibrant existences on the mainland. 。The central Life Cry...