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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

Changkong's icy voice echoed on the stage. 。Yang Nianxia was blown back a few steps by a large fireball, paused, and her face was already full of despair. 。The competition is over. 。Tang Wulin's team..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonu'd like to relive past experiences again, that's perfectly fine. 。"Captain, let's go!" Ye Zhengyu pulled Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin's mouth twitched, then he suddenly shouted: "Shrek Seven Monsters, s...