~： Four hundred and thirteen

"My kidney..." Gao Fei spouted a mouthful of blood, with some blood clots in it. It was obvious that he was blown by Zhao Yunxiang's kidneys!

"No... it wasn't a punch... but... a lot of fists!" Gao Fei looked incredulous, and he didn't expect how this miscellaneous fish in the early stage of the psychic realm broke through his defense.

How do I say I am in a half-orc state!

The defense is very strong, and the speed is not bad...

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