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"Buddha, do you agree?"
Greg Jensen looked at Fatty Buddha with a smile, whose face sank slightly as he knitted his brows tightly and stared at Greg Jensen without saying a word.
Hearing this, the three members of the Locke family suddenly thought of the legends about the Hall of Hell, and their expressions changed. They instinctively took two steps back to distance themselves from Fatty Buddha.
At that moment, King of Divine Legs and the others had already charged up to the huge ape. Just as they were about to strike, they saw the Dwarf raise his hand and scatter a cloud of powder.
In an instant, a faint, strange fragrance dispersed with the breeze.
"Be careful, it's poisoned!"
King of Divine Legs and his companions were shocked and quickly held their breath.
Fortunately, they were all Grandmaster Realm experts, so holding their breath for a short while didn't significantly impact their combat abilities.
As the saying goes, enough ants can kill an elephant!
