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Two hundred and fifty-eighth polar treasures(2/2)

The unique aura of the jungle overlord, filled with shocking ferocity, spread loudly to all directions in waves. Even the masked man couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Astonishing power flowed from the bear's paw into his whole body. Boss Wu felt that the blood all over his body was a little hot. A strong sense of bloodlust came to his heart. Everything in his field of vision became glowing with blood. The hot blood

Slowly flowing, the powerful self-confidence belonging to the jungle overlord was injected into every part of his body.

At this time, any enemy appears in front of him, and he is confident to tear the opponent to pieces!

Boss Wu closed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment.

The powerful feeling is really fascinating.

A smile spread from the corner of his mouth, spreading like ripples to every corner of his face, and he laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha! Kant, no one can save you this time! You are dead!"

The masked man reminded him: "Kill Tang Tian, ​​and it will belong to you."

Boss Wu narrowed his eyes, his bloodthirsty eyes showing cold murderous intent, but he chuckled.
Chapter completed!
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