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Chapter 241 Props(2/2)

The marsupial dragon threw Commander Pi Zhan over and hit the ground hard.

The sickle was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly went over and squatted down, raising the stone knife to the commander's neck without moving.

Once Commander Cleaver wakes up, he can only strike with one blow.

He Chen is funny.

In fact, Commander Pi Zhan has passed out and will not wake up for a while.

It is equivalent to a near-death state.

"Morning Witch, save her, save her!"

Just as he was about to go find Yang, a man unexpectedly grabbed He Chen.

He Chen was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

Where he didn't pay attention just now, there was a woman lying in a pool of blood. A long wound was cut in her stomach, and her intestines flowed out of her stomach and onto the ground.

The man grabbed one of He Chen's calves with one hand, and held the woman's intestines with the other hand, trying to put it back.

The man's eyes were red.

"What are you doing! Get away!"

The roots appeared out of nowhere, and the body was spotless.

Like an evil slave, he wanted to come up and kick the man's hand away.

However, He Chen stopped him.

"She's dead."

He Chen was used to seeing corpses, and he no longer felt sick. Instead, he only felt deep sadness.

In this era, life is not valuable.

"No! She's still alive!"

The man yelled, but tears flowed down his face.

He no longer held onto He Chen, but turned around and lay on the woman's body crying.

Feeling the blood on his calf, He Chen saw the miserable condition of the others.
Chapter completed!
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