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After receiving the energy from dozens of water plants, Naji Ping went completely berserk. There was just a roar and a strong wind. In the eyes of the leader of the Voodoo Cult, the Najie bottle incarnated by Yang Ji stirred the air in the sky. It suddenly accelerated a bit, avoiding the most powerful fist of the Voodoo Cult leader. With lightning speed, he suddenly crashed into his arms....