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"Where did this little slut come from?"

"How dare you talk to This Emperor?"

"This Emperor has killed at least a few hundred True God-Tiers."

"What kind of pig are you?"

Zhou Win's voice was filled with disdain and cold laughter.

The Titan God Race general's face was flushed red, and he felt extremely humiliated.

"He" was a dignified True God-Tier of the Titan God Race. This was the first time the enemy had used pigs as an analogy!

"Common People's Regal!!!"

"He" said through gritted teeth.

However, he did not dare to continue clamoring.

This Common People's Regal had a battle record that surpassed Master God-Tier. "He" didn't dare to continue provoking him.

"Common People's Regal."

"What about me? Have you thought about it?"

Dis' voice sounded.

Zhou Win flew to the front of the army.