Chapter 41

The sword spirit is clean and the land is divided into the sea. The horror of the world's top combat power is now exposed!

But flying squirrels don't care about the results.

Shave!

Step a little, 100 meters away, less than two seconds, all crossed and appeared next to smog.

"Smog, smog!!"

Holding Smog's fallen body in his arms, the flying squirrel called nervously.

On his forehead, a thick blood mark of his thumb was pulled out of his skin. The blood gurgled out and covered his face. The breath was weak, but it still existed.

Hoo!

Seeing this, the flying squirrel breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good if you don't die. With the medical means of the Navy, you can save it if you don't die.

"Cough... Is this the strength of this lieutenant general?"

Lowett fell from the Black Knight's arms with dignity in his eyes.

A vacuum chop just now gave him the illusion that a mountain had hit him. Other people's swords were only sharp, but the flying squirrel's swords were more heavy.

Clean up all demons and monsters with a dignified momentum.

It is the real sword of justice!

If he hadn't decisively used two-star spells such as skeleton mountain dragon shield, the sword Qi would be enough to crush his muscles and bones to pieces.

Lieutenant general, this is so terrible!

But

Looking at the unconscious smog, a trace of surprise flashed in lowett's eyes.

"Interesting!"

"Your name is Muhammad Abdel?"

Blood stains on the forehead are abnormal.

He aimed at the inside of smog's left eye, penetrating in an arc to the brain stem.

This is him