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Chapter 512

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"Clatter—!"

Deepest part of the Desolate Ancient Battlefield.

As that figure appeared.

"Hum—"

The fierce aura escaping from the bodies of the endless fierce beasts connected into a sheet.

In an instant, a crimson light screen condensed.

Isolating this area from the outside world.

Correspondingly.

It also isolated the detection of the six Half-Saints from outside the Desolate Ancient Battlefield and even the Hanging Tower!

Until the moment the light screen formed.

That figure finally solidified.

"Lord Red Scale, I don't understand why you want us to remain still?"

A one-horned giant turtle fierce beast that looked as towering as a small mountain spoke, its voice very low.

But the voice was still like thunder.

Rumbling, awe-inspiring.

This is a true beast lord, with strength comparable to an Apocalypse Three-Star or even Four-Star Card Controller master.

It also has the secret divine art of the 【Sky-Horn Turtle】 clan, and its defense is so strong.

That even an Apocalypse Five-Star Card Controller master.

Would find it difficult to break through.

"850"

Precisely because of this.

This Sky-Horn Turtle lord thought highly of itself.

Even though this figure in front of it had a prestigious status among the fierce beast clan.

It still dared to ask!

"Why?"

That figure lightly covered her red lips, giggling charmingly, full of allure.

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