Chapter 3497
“Not bad, he's actually an eight-star practitioner. It seems that I need to take this more seriously.”
The diabolic cultist stopped holding back and flashed around the arena. Every time he moved to a new position, he would leave behind a figure like a clone.
At this time, Philip could not tell which figure was his true body.
A burst of arrogant laughter sounded. “Kid, go to hell.”
All the clones moved, and bursts of light shot out from under their cloaks with gray smoke.
The intensive attacks made it impossible for Philip to hide.
Sword energy lashed continuously. Although it could withstand the smoke temporarily, the sword energy would be corroded very quickly.
The skill of this diabolic cultist was very weird, something Philip had never encountered before.
Philip's defense seemed to be getting weaker, and the smoke almost covered Philip several times.
Everyone could tell that Philip was at the end of his rope.
At this moment, the diabolic cultist appeared in the c

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