g before he died.
at the end of the day, he uld not guarantee his own life, and he had no right to wo
y about others.
”kill, kill!”
efore they uld get out of their ntemplation, a burst of clamour rang out the door again, and only in the blink of an eye, dozens of goblins rushed in.
”eighth wave.”
lang mingxuan glanced at shangguan and shangguan, holding a knife in his hand.
”shadow knife formula. the shadow link! ”
he roared, waved a few knives, entangled each other and killed the group of demons.
that knife gas twists and twists, each other produces each other, only has the ntinuous momentum.
the howl sounded, and in the face of the knife, the group of demon soldiers had no room for resistance.
”work, work.”
always unwilling, shangguan also patted the body, holding the sword in the hand.
”qingfeng sword formula. through the bone! ”
a fierce drink, on the official rushed into the group of demons, sword flash, sword fluttering light, difficult to capture, after the shape, only left a body.
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