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Chapter 181: Spirit Fire Beast(2/2)

The swordsman captain raised his sharp blade and said, "To put it nicely, doesn't it mean he robbed our BOSS?"

I took a quick look and saw that the swordsman’s level and equipment were actually quite good——

ID: A Touch of Indifference LV-52 Silver Swordsman

Main city: Bahuang City

Guild: None



"A touch of indifference!" Ran Min walked over with a battle ax and shouted: "You wiped out the group when the BOSS still had 90% health. Now we have beaten the BOSS to 20% health. What do you want?

You want us to quit now and hand over the 20% health boss to you? Do you think our dragon-slaying people are vegetarians?!"

He looked at me with a look of indifference: "Humph, Xiaoyao Zuizai, you are also a well-known celebrity in Bahuang City, so you can handle this matter!"

I took a few steps back and said in a deep voice: "Old K, calm down! Let's do this, with a touch of indifference, you are not capable of killing this BOSS, but at least you have also paid a certain amount of losses, so... I will

Kill the BOSS and I will definitely get the gang building order. As for the equipment, I will let you pick one and take it away, regardless of the grade. How about that?"

A touch of indifference stunned him: "Really?"

"certainly!"

"Okay!" He clenched his fists and smiled calmly: "There was a lot of commotion on the forum some time ago, saying that Jian Fenghan broke his trust and was not worthy of being called the Zhanfuliu Grandmaster. Today I want to witness whether the first sword system, Hanging Pot, is keeping his word.

man of!"

I smiled slightly: "Then just keep your eyes open..."



The progress of killing the BOSS was extremely smooth, and I was already full of blood in an instant.

"rustle……"

The opponent's spiritualist moved a few steps slightly and tightened his staff in his hand, as if he wanted to grab the last blow and gain some experience.

At this time, a beautiful figure floated down beside the spiritualist. It was a beautiful swordsman with a curvy figure. She put her hand on the hilt of the sword and said lightly: "Don't move, otherwise I won't be polite..."

The sword blade was ten centimeters out of its sheath, its sharp edge was exposed, and there was a faint golden luster on it, which was the prelude to a combo!
Chapter completed!
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