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Jian Fenghan suddenly turned around, looked at me, and shouted angrily: "Carefree?!"

"Go to hell!"

I shouted low, raised my fighting knees, and hit Jian Fenghan's abdomen with a "bang" sound. I raised my left fist and suddenly smashed away Jian Fenghan's quickly condensed parrying defense. The long sword in my right hand completed charging in 0.2 seconds, Xunfeng

The chop struck straight at Jian Fenghan's shoulder!

"1981!"

A strike between lightning and flint knocked Jian Fenghan, who was full of blood, to the point of being reduced to the point of residual health. Obviously, he did not expect that I would launch an attack brazenly at the moment when the victory was decided.

"Pfft!"

The sharp edge of the Frost Lin Sword pierced Jian Fenghan's armor and nailed it directly to an ancient pine. I opened my palm and activated the skill quickly - the prehistoric world!

Jian Fenghan was caught off guard by the rapid attack, and all operations and tactics seemed to be of no avail!

"2379!"

The prehistoric world tore through Jian Fenghan's body. He knelt slumped under the ancient pine tree, looked up at me with a pale face, and transformed into a soul state waiting for resurrection.

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"Ahan!"

The Fallen Wolf, Fusheng Ten Thousand Blades and others rushed over quickly, while I raised my long sword and struck a Seven-Star Shattering Mountain Slash from afar!

"boom!"

The ground shook, and the sword energy tore a long ravine on the ground. I said calmly: "You used the Hanging Pot Master to treat Jian Fenghan to change the outcome of the challenge, so don't blame me for attacking!"

The fallen wolf said angrily: "Put it down, you just can't see Ahan winning!"

Behind him, Li Mu and Wang Jian appeared beside him, drawing their swords with one hand and shouting angrily: "Fallen Wolf, do you want to die?"

The fallen wolf gritted his teeth, but didn't say anything else. He seemed to have noticed that Jian Fenghan died. It was simple. Arctic, Qiuqiu was not stupid, and the others were not around. Feng Feng simply didn't have that many masters to fight against the dragon-slaying and deer-slaying heroes.

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"Brother Xiaoyao..."

Behind him, Yue Qingqian, covered in rain, pointed to the east and said: "Look there, there are many people coming..."

I turned around and looked around, only to see densely packed players pouring out of the dense forest. They were all members of a guild, and the guild emblem on everyone's arm was the same, which was the embossed pattern of a bloody knife - Prague!

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"rustle……"

Yan Zhao Wushuang had a vicissitudes of life on his face, and walked up on the green grass with a long sword on his back, with a smile on his face: "Bahuang City is undoubtedly the city with the most intense disputes among the three main cities. As a member of Bahuang City, Prague will not participate in this

The battle for the White Fox Forest seems a bit too low-key, right?"

Li Mu gritted his teeth and whispered: "Old fox..."
Chapter completed!