Chapter 442

"Drink

Mo Shan drank lightly, waved a broadbacked sword, and led the masters who did not fall to kill Tomur.

Although they are much weaker than Tomur, they have a belief!

For the sake of not falling the dynasty, fight!

Fight for the king!

Fight for the common people!

A body of warm blood, belongs to the soldiers who do not fall, belongs to the blood of the mojiajun!

Faith in the body, never retreat!

"Interesting!"

Tomur's happy smile, the excitement in his eyes, more rich.

He was surprised by the will of the barbarian.

However, he likes to step on these so-called indomitable people most!

The despairing look, just thinking about it, made Tomur tremble with excitement.

"Death to my prince!"

Tomur did not give in. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he was also rushing towards Mo Shan and others.

He was in front of a great master when he appeared again.

"Poop!"

Xieyue curved sword passed forward, and suddenly stabbed the master's chest.

"Oh

The master's eyes widened, and he didn't even respond to it.

The rapid flow of blood has taken away his life, as well as his blood!

"Brother Lian!"

The speed, the roar to the mountain, the roar!

Not to drop the masters are also to the end of the title to kill, silent, that eyes in the anger, has been like fire general filled eyes!

They're crazy!

An Neng let the ancient Tartars slaughter their comrades in arms wantonly!

"Hum!"

Tomur snorted coldly and wanted to draw a knife and kill Xiang Moshan and others.

"What?"

At this time, Tomur found that the oblique moon machete in his hand was firmly held!

Tomur looked back and saw that it was the grandmaster who had not yet died.

"I, the officers and men of the Mo family army, do not regret to die for not falling into the dynasty!"

The martial master with the surname of Lian didn't fall, and his face showed a warm smile.

Blood still flows down the corner of his mouth slowly, but he still smiles forcefully!

Just like his hands, even though life is passing away, they do not take away their strength!

Hold on to Tomur's crescent saber, and don't let him take it away!

"Kill!"

Mo Shan and others took the opportunity to quickly approach Tomur.

The sword cuts like light, the fist power is like the dragon, and the sword light is like the wind!

All kinds of attacks, with the anger of Mo Shan and others, come one after another!

"Damn it!"

Tomur angrily drinks, a real yuan suddenly a shock, even surname does not drop the patriarch kick away.

However, the attack of Mo Shan and others has come to Tomur!

"Touch!"

Tomur paid the price for his carelessness. The attack of Moshan and others fell on Tomur.

"Poop!"

There's blood all over the place. Tomur's hurt!

Tomur's cultivation has reached the point of half stepping into the road. His body protection and vigorous Qi are incomparable.

But at such a close distance, it is impossible to resist the bombardment of Mo Shan and others.

Although there is a gap between them, they can not bear such close bombardment!

"Damn it, you dare to hurt me!"

Tomleton's rage and pain almost made him lose his mind.

He is the prince of the ancient man dynasty!

The fierce leopard of the ancient barbarian dynasty!

Actually let a group of not fall the barbarian to hurt, the body is seriously injured!

"I want you dead!"

Tomur roared up to the sky, and the terrible real yuan loomed on the surface of his body.

He must kill these savages!

Not only this group of barbarians, but also the barbarians in the five mountain cities will be slaughtered together!

All killed!

No one left!

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