Cong Liang was holding an iron chain in his hand, and the front end of the chain was hanging with a heavy load.

"No, isn't it...... Are you a Thousand Illusions Meteor Hammer? ”

In response to the dragon king, it was a poem.

"Thousand Illusion Meteor Hammer, the power shakes the sky!"

"What? What are you talking about? ”

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Chapter 457 of "Peerless Wicked" The Second Special Training Base! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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