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Chapter 895 Half a Move!

Boom! The power of the Red Flame Qi swept through the air, and the Flaming Qilin violently pounced over. Thomas's face was dignified and gloomy. "How dare you dream of killing the gods' envoy. You will all die and never reincarnate." "Our lives are not decided by your so-called gods." Yan Wushuang sneered. The power of mysterious ice swept around him, and hundreds of Ice Spikes condensed in the air. "You will pay the price for your stupidity," Thomas said angrily. He flew backward with a swoosh. The three so-called envoys of the gods behind him lined up in a row, blocking Flaming Qilin's path. The gods' envoy on his left wore golden armor and carried a golden bow on his back. "I am Alfonso, a warrior of the God of the Sun, Apollo." The golden-armored envoy said angrily. Flaming Qilin was slightly stunned and said, "It turns out you also know the Huaxia language." Then he said something that Flaming Qilin didn't understand. Flaming Qilin was confused. "What ar

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