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Chapter 1080

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"Let me go buy two packs of cigarettes?"

"When did I not let you leave?" A hoarse voice came from the void.

The owner of the voice sneered:

"You can leave anytime."

"However, I might also accompany you to leave this place."

"Tch!" Yang Donglai clicked his tongue, took the cigarette to the ground, and snuffed it out.

His eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.

It seems that even if the Demigods participated in this border trial.

They still didn't get a system prompt.

That's right.

This group of guys doesn't even have a Heavenly Dao system, so where would they get a system prompt?

In this way.

They temporarily cannot know that the Demigods who participated in the trial have died in battle.

At least, there is a buffer time of a few days.

Not one of the three major demon races survived.

And the Dragon Nation's points are a shocking two million!

He could guess with his butt that it was the little guy named Li Yao who slaughtered all the demon races!

What a remarkable guy!

Tower of Breaking Limits.

I hope those few can take advantage of this time to advance to eighth-advancement practitioners.

Otherwise.

The anger from the three major demon races will be a bit troublesome.

After a brief conversation.

Yang Donglai got the information he wanted to know.

The God Ruins returned to tranquility again.

Only the sound of howling wind remained.

Yang Donglai closed his eyes, his thoughts already drifting far away.

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