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Chapter 128 Only 76 people!(2/2)

"He is the lion of the Baijia clan."

"He is actually the leader of the Baijia Clan."

The figure standing up from the field was already over 2.5 meters tall.

The body covered with armor made him look like a demon at this moment.

"Surround and kill!"

Spears pierced out like a forest.

The other party only had an extremely ordinary and extremely arrogant collision, and it instantly penetrated the crowd.

The soldiers holding blood-gold wood spears retreated in horror at this moment.

"Where's Basil Laqua's old dog? I, Isaiah, have come to take his life!"

Isaiah's powerful voice was like thunder.

The momentum of the Red Stone Tribe's forward army collapsed instantly.

This, this is impossible to fight.

All attacks fall on the opponent and are like tickling.

And one of their ordinary collisions would result in the death of a dozen or even dozens of people on their own side.

These guys wearing white demon armor are like tireless killing machines.

With the auxiliary power storage and power recovery device of Chongzhou, the long physical strength of the Baijia warriors is infinitely magnified at this moment.

When the subsequent 400-man regiment rushed in, all they saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood and the panic-stricken Red Stone Clan forward army in the distance.

This turned out to be...
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