"Despicable! Cunning! Filthy demons, unworthy to fight the great creatures of the abyss! ”

Tariqze roared, and black fog billowed out of his surroundings, sweeping towards Cattelan.

In these black mists, there are countless fine tentacles, like countless poisonous snakes, entwining Catllanshi, trying to erode his body!

"Humph!"

Cattelan let out a cold snort.

The black mist collided with his body and turned into ashes.

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"Crazy, do you still say that you are not a heavenly master? Chapter 483 The Fall is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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