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call out! After a cloud of chaotic dust, the four of them stopped as if they had stepped on an emergency brake. Behind them was a cliff. There is no way to retreat. In front of them was the group of crazy mecha blood bulls, almost still maintaining their violent charging posture, with their horns rushing down and their necks drooping, maintaining the momentum of the impact, and rushed towards the four people....