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Chapter 567(2/2)

This is on the battlefield.

This is war.

They are generals.

It's the commander!

If you kill your opponent one breath earlier, you will be able to survive more than a few more soldiers!

So it is a killer move that goes all out!

Just fight to the death!

"open!"

Zhang Chu howled angrily, holding the Purple Dragon Sword in both hands pressed down.

The purple dragon sword pressed the golden scimitar and slashed at the fourth-grade white wolf master.

The fourth-grade White Wolf Lord tilted his head, and the golden scimitar fell on his shoulder, with the purple dragon sword in it.

At the same time, the fourth-grade white wolf master swept his legs with one move and attacked Zhang Chu's lower plate.

Zhang Chu Moyun's "Ten Thousand Swords True Gang" enveloped his whole body, ignoring the legs of the fourth-grade white wolf master. On the side of the purple dragon in his hand, the blade rubbed against the blade of the golden scimitar and turned to the neck of the fourth-grade white wolf master.

"Bang."

The strong robe legs, which were thick as a woman's waist, suddenly stood two inches in front of Zhang Chu's left leg.

A faint golden knife-shaped appearance enveloped Zhang Chu, like a layer of tempered glass wrapping him.

On the right leg of the fourth-grade White Wolf Lord, there were interlaced blood marks, as if there were sharp knives cutting his legs.

The third-level "Ten Thousand Swords True Gang" can block the full-strength attack of the seventh grade.

But Zhang Chu was urging the "Ten Thousand Swords True Gang" with the fifth-grade Burning Flame True Qi, which has a huge enhancement effect on this hard work based on blood and true Qi.

Therefore, even if his third-level "Ten Thousand Swords True Gang" cannot withstand the full-strength attack of the sixth grade, he can still remove most of the opponent's strength.

The fourth-grade White Wolf Lord is wearing brute force, and 80% of his attack is fighting against the Purple Dragon Sword. His kick is just to repel Zhang Chu and win a chance to breathe. How can he break the defense of "Ten Thousand Swords True Gang"?

"Ten Thousand Swords True Gang" blocked the fourth-grade White Wolf Lord's sweeping legs.

At the same time, the fourth-grade white wolf master also leaned back suddenly.

The blade of the Purple Dragon Sword brushed the fourth-grade White Wolf Lord's Adam's apple, leaving only a thin bloodline on his Adam's apple.

Seeing this, Zhang Chu raised his right leg and swept his right leg suddenly.

The golden rooster is independent, with only one of his right foot standing on the ground, and his upper body is still tilting back. How can the fourth-grade white wolf master with unstable center of gravity stop Zhang Chu's kick?

Immediately fell back straight and straight.

Seeing this, the fourth-grade white wolf master was shocked and quickly slapped the ground with his backhand. With the help of the tilt force, his right leg hooked his toes towards Zhang Chu's throat.

Zhang Chu sneered.

Wave the Purple Dragon Sword.

"Puchi."

A passionate thigh flying high across the battlefield.

The hot blood, like a high-pressure water gun, sprayed Zhang Chu's face.

"ah……"

Amid the hysterical howling, Zhang Chu, with blood on his face, stood in the jumping fire, as ferocious as an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Chapter completed!
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