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nding with the mist. It's covered in bumps and warts, stained with mud, making it even more repulsive."He's dead!"Qin Sang pointed to the top of the poisonous frog's head, where there was a blood hole...to death.At this time, the buzz on the cliff was incessant, with a large swarm of blood-winged giant hornets still circling and flying, forming a huge cloud of blood. Roughly counted, there were more...