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As Silva just finished his words, the figures hiding behind the pillars from both sides suddenly ambushed.
Chen Rui had been long prepared for a long time.
He swept his feet, but his first target was actually the old dwarf.
That kick’s strength was well controlled; the old dwarf was knocked back under the wooden cabinet at the side.
At that moment, the figures from both sides had already rushed over.
The cloak turned and “Poom!”.
Before the two could form a pincer attack, they were already knocked back.
One of them crashed into the pillar heavily; he could barely hold himself up.
There were even cracks on the sturdy pillar.
Those two were just early-stage Intermediate Demon who were far inferior from Bloody Hand, Lance.
Thus, they naturally couldn’t stop Chen Rui’s charged heavy blow.
Chen Rui mostly battled with opponents who were stronger than himself, so now he could clearly feel his improvement after he fought with these people.
The centaur, Grau was about to attack, but suddenly a figure jumped down from the magic chandelier on the ceiling.
It was charging as fast as lighting toward Silva’s head.
Grau’s reaction was extremely fast as he pulled Silva up and threw him several meters away to escape the danger.
However, the figure that came down turned out to be an
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