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Chapter 15 Arrival(2/2)

It's really a desperate situation.

The Spirit Turtle barrier could not stop them for too long. Three spiritual cultivators stared at the two ladies. Facing the flying powerhouses of the spirit realm, they couldn't even escape!

I can only wait for death!

The maids all looked pale and bloodless, and their eyes showed despair.

"You guys, now that things have come to this point, you can't escape. What you say is to abandon your weapons and not kill them is a lie to the children! Do you really think we are idiots? Hey, you guys, the city lord has rebuked our kindness and cannot repay you, and you will only have your will! Don't care about anything else today, and wait until the formation is broken, but you will only fight to the death! I only have one requirement - before we die, we will never allow these three thieves to touch the two ladies. Even if we die, we will kill the majesty of our city lord's mansion! - Can it be done?!"

At this moment, the general in front suddenly shouted loudly.

Less than five hundred people alive, the whole body trembled, then hissed and shouted: "Yes!!"

The sad soldiers will win!

At this moment, when they reached a desperate situation, these government troops also inspired the strongest momentum. Their eyes were red and their aura rushed to the sky.

But unfortunately, the momentum is actually useless.

Because the gap is too big.

One spiritual realm is enough to slaughter everyone here.

What's more, three?

But in desperate situations, some people will bow their knees, cry bitterly, and beg to surrender... But some people will also be strong and would rather die than surrender!

The Wanliucheng Mansion Army is a good man from all over the world, and at this moment, he showed bleeding.

"Hmph, a group of ants-like guys, don't know how to live or die."

The momentum of the inner palace made the three people outside see it, but they smiled disdainfully.

Because the gap is too big.

In their opinion, this is a small group of ants, facing a big foot that slams down, clamoring that we are immortal and the queen of ant is undead...

The young man surnamed Leng gathered to the extreme, and then his eyes burst out with energy and punched the spirit turtle barrier.

Seeing his fist filled with explosion-like true energy, he was about to fall on the barrier, and the middle-aged and old man behind him smiled on his face...

A figure appeared quietly behind the young man surnamed Leng.

The figure appeared too abruptly, silently, and almost no one could notice it.

Even when the middle-aged and the old man saw this sudden appearance, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, they saw the young man flipped his right hand casually.

A cold light passed by the throat of the young man named Leng behind him...

And the young man surnamed Leng didn't even notice the slightest part of the process!

"Brother Leng is careful!!!"

Wen Shan reacted immediately and shouted.

The young man surnamed Leng was grinning and wanted to smash the barrier with one punch. Suddenly, he heard the middle-aged man's extremely horrified scream, which made his heart tremble suddenly, and a trace of coldness appeared in his heart.

But before he could come back to his senses, he felt a coldness pass through his throat...

Then, he only felt his own suddenly "surge into the sky"...

But I didn't jump...what is going on?

He lowered his head in a daze.

Then, he saw a body, standing in front of the barrier, maintaining a fist-like posture...

This body looks very familiar because he is wearing the same clothes as himself.

But it's a bit weird.

What's weird?

He was stunned for about a breath, and then reacted.

Yes, this body...

No head.

And in the next breath, he suddenly felt an irresistible darkness, completely swallowing his entire consciousness.

Dong!!!

The blood spurted out two or three meters, and the head flew high up. The headless cavity fell into a pool of blood. The true energy of the whole body dissipated, forming a strong wind.

A figure stood beside the headless cavity and threw the sword in his hand...

A mottled and ragged sword seemed to be shattered at any time, and a few drops of blood were thrown out...
Chapter completed!
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