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

    

r feet and circling around to his back. A pair of cat claws reversed themselves and reached out, aiming for the sides of Tang Wulin's waist. 。At this time, Tang Wulin's spirit was greatly affected, h..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demoneds of beams suddenly erupted from the massive pit, shooting into the air towards the mecha squadron. 。The attacks came very suddenly, with soul-guidance rays wider than half a meter streaking throug...