"Great Desolation Imprisoning Heaven Finger!"
"Mount Lu Rising Dragon Tyrant!"
"Hahaha, junior, your Mount Lu Rising Dragon Tyrant is much more formidable than last time!"
"Senior sister, you too, your Great Desolation Imprisoning Heaven Finger can already execute the third finger!"
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In that room made of super-alloy, comparable in size to a soccer field, three gigantic fingers and a golden dragon formed of energy were locked in a stalemate, the air around them popping and cracking with explosive sounds, while the metal walls and floor had already begun to warp and twist.
"Captain, the energy level of their battle has reached 25 units of energy!"
"What? 25 units?" Meng Tianhe's expression turned somewhat vacant, that was already equivalent to a level five Ancient Martial Artist of the Heavenly Origin Boundary!
