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編集者: Atlas Studios
Bai Xiaolu smelled the stench that even the military boots could not block.
No. It was not stinky, but the scent of animals similar to lions and tigers. It was the vitality that could not be extinguished even if it was raining acid.
At this point, he had fought a fierce battle against the 'alliance', struggled in the thunderstorm for an entire day, and torn apart dozens of bandits in the desert. But the fire of life of Boss Gold Tooth did not seem to be extinguished at all. In fact, it was even more vigorous because of his hideous appearance. He was truly like a burning flag that was flapping in the sky of the desert.
"Hehe."
Boss Gold Tooth, who was standing behind Wan Canghai, grinned at Bai Xiaolu. Except for his teeth, there was nothing but blackness all over his body, making him look like a burnt coal. The rising smoke made his teeth even sharper.
"Ah!"