"I dare to kill your young master, let alone you, a shrimp soldier and crab general?" Fang Yu sneered.

In the middle of words, another sword was slashed out.

"Ahhhhh...boom!"

Luo's eyes widened and made the last scream.

Then, his body shattered under a violent sword energy on the front...

A large amount of blood was absorbed by the blood-drinking magic sword.

“Buzz buzz…”

The sword intent of the Demon Sword became more violent and bloodthirsty.

To resolve the drop, Fang Yu turned his head and looked to the side.

There are still many temple deacons who have not been cleaned up.

"I, I accept your conditions! Accept it! Let me go! Let them go!"

At this time, Jingyue, who was lifted in her hand, roared violently.

His voice was almost torn, and even a crying voice was found.

The ultimate pain and the scene in front of him made him completely desperate.

His group of subordinates... could not defeat the Han Daoyu and Zhao Chengfeng in front of him!
Chapter completed!