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Chapter 641: God of War Qin Luosheng(2/2)

Needless to say, the thief was already in seconds before he attacked.

The summoner's egg is useless, and the priest is not on the field at all.

The Dark Pastoral Curse is still weakened, but only one of each DEBUFF can take effect and cannot be superimposed. It is a drop in the bucket for that perverted weakening, which is far from enough.

The only useful thing is the magician, which is pretty good, but-

This damage is too low, right?

It's only two digits, is it useful to break the defense?

Even if dozens of magicians behind attack together, it would be useless!

After one round, a few thousand points were eliminated, and a bottle of potion was completely dried. Fuck!

One minute!

Two minutes!

Ten minutes!

The chargers are one after another!

Dead people, one after another!

However.

The only enemy is still standing on the other side of the plank road, without moving a single step, like a god of war!

How to play this?

The Thunder Crazy Young Master almost got mad!

Thunder Union players were stunned!

Long Zhan and other foreign players have even lost their mentality!

"Don't be afraid, keep on going, I don't believe that the potion of this guy is endless!"

The Thunder Crazy Young Master watched the elites he brought died, his level was reduced, and his equipment exploded. At this moment, everyone was covered in clothes, like a refugee, and his heart was bleeding.

This is all the foundation of his Thunder Union!

Now!

The losses are so terrible!
Chapter completed!
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