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Chapter 2,207: Death Formation

    

n front of my magic treasures, you are not even an ant."Go on, Ning Zhi flung the bronze cymbal in his hand at Chen Ping.Soon, the copper cymbal grew larger in mid-air, beams of light shooting out fro...n many times."After more than ten minutes, someone came holding Chen Ping's information and said with doubt, "Greetings, Alliance Leader, isn't Chen Ping's life too strange I didn't expect him to be a...