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"Jie Jie... Ant, the game is over!" The saint in black said indifferently. "It's over? Are you serious?" Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion. "If it's true, then fine! Be careful, I have to change my number!" Zhao Ming shrugged, very helpless. Then, a terrifying power emitted from Zhao Ming's body, and the hearts of all living creatures trembled. "Jie Jie... It's finally my turn. I heard you are very brave? Come on, let's do some tricks." Zhao Bin showed an evil smile. "You... Who are you? You are not him!" The black-clothed saint's pupils shrank sharply. "Bin, go! The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward. Goodbye!" Zhao Bin made a gesture of bye, and then punched out. The saint in black has no ability to resist in the face of absolute strength. In shock and fear, the body and soul were destroyed together. "Next, the offense and defense will change shape! Hehehehe" Zhao Bin said in a calm tone. "Um, did you enjoy watching the show? Next, it's everyone's turn, Jie Jie!!!" Zhao Bin showed a faint evil smile towards the other saints.

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