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Chapter six hundred and thirty fourth born of war(2/2)

Punched into Bello's body.

The huge horned body almost completely occupied Beiro's chest cavity, and fountain-like blood gushed out from behind Beiro's body.

But even so, at this moment, Bello's hands still grabbed Melalele.

His power seemed to be totally gathering on his hands.

"Swish...swish..." Two light sounds.

Melale's hands thorns exited from the savage magician's body, and her and Bello's bodies flew backwards.

"Belo!"

A heart-wrenching scream resounded throughout the lake.

Many faint eyes, like lanterns, lit up in a snowy forest beside the lake.

"Can't let these cursed ghosts get that thing... are we going to take action?"

Behind the giant wolf's eyes, a tall figure made a sound.

"Wait a moment..." someone answered.

"Have you still have to wait?"
Chapter completed!
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