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The trident in Wang Mengbin's hand waved gently towards Di Yan, the thunder roared loudly, and a thousand-meter-long five-colored thunder blade swept out and slashed on the red shield.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the dazzling five-color thunder light enveloped Di Yan.

At this time, the people of the Sable Clan also reacted.

The two sable phantoms each spurted a purple sound wave, and the other two sable phantoms shot out two yellow lights respectively, heading straight for Wang Mengbin.

Wang Mengbin has long been

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