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Chapter 215: Bloodbath at the Middle East Gate(2/2)

Looking at Tao Ying's handsome face, which could not see any emotion, Chen Deng let out a long sigh, the uneasiness and confusion on his face were wiped out, and was replaced by a hint of perseverance.

"Then let me, Chen Deng, accompany the master to overcome the storm and rain, and simultaneously pass through the nirvana!"

...

He Miao ran away, and the angry Yan Liang merged the burning anger in his chest into the sharp sword, waved it towards the northern army and stationed the guards.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

He Miao was not dead, and Dian Wei, who failed, transformed the depression in his chest into a sharp iron halberd, swung it towards the northern army and stationed the guards.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The big knife in Yan Liang's hand was as fast as the wind, like mowing grass, ruthlessly harvesting fresh lives.

The pair of large iron halberds in Dian Wei's hand were as fast as lightning, like the wind sweeping away the broken clouds, ruthlessly sweeping through fresh lives.

The invincible big sword and the invincible iron halberd show their most terrifying side at this moment.

The Northern Army, who did not wear armor, broke with one knife and two swords, and its intestines flowed.

The guards wearing armor also slashed alive with their halberds, broken bones and broken tendons.

After each knife is slashed, a piece of blood will splash.

After each halberd is smashed, a pool of meat will appear.

"Ah..."

"Uh..."

When they meet Yan Liang and Dian Wei, the two killing gods, the Northern Army and the Tun Guards, they are considered to be very unlucky. They will die if they wipe it, and if they touch it, they will die.
Chapter completed!
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