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Small Wooden Box

編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Under the enhancement effect of the talent skill, 'live diversion', all the damage received was shared by the fusion Tyrant forms and the Lickers around him.

The HP of the 30 or so fusion Tyrant forms was extremely thick, and their HP recovery speed was also extremely fast. The HP recovered every second could completely offset this damage!

Not far away, the two brothers Yuan Jixian and Yuan Jize watched this scene on the battlefield with disbelief in their eyes.

How could this work?!

Just one person had taken on the entire team of the Holy Court?

And it was not an ordinary team.

Even the elite team led by Sadevich couldn't take down Fang Heng?

What kind of cheat did he use?

Sadevich watched as the Holy Paladins behind him gradually lost their stamina. They were even unable to keep up with the Lickers who were rushing forward. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes as he shouted, "Undead! Go to hell!"

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