Nine Sara Black Fox tails shot towards Lance Sanx, like a black canopy blocking all retreats.

Lance Sanx wielded his dragon wings and shuttled back and forth between the giant tails, uncommensurably nimble.

But at this time, Qing Ming's eyes were fixed on Lance Sanks, and thousands of flowers burst out from the black and golden demon fox's vertical pupils...

Chapter 13 of "My Melee Combat in a Full-Time Mage" Run through, God Kill! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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