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manipulated the water of Daohua to put Ni Weng tens of meters away, and the sword of victory was revealed in the rain. If the opponent is Xinchang, then you can use this sword.

"Before the battle, do you bring all these people?"

Xinchang's body was filled with mental strength, and the environment around him gradually became gloomy.

"No I'm just here to save people. Your leader has captured neon, so I'll take her back and fight with you just by the way. By the way, I'll give you the money back... "

Fengfengchen returns the money to Xinchang. The gentleman loves money and takes it properly. At least he doesn't want to owe any favor. Now, he can fight happily and return the pressure and coercion they brought to him at that time.

"Well, I'll take it. Now I invite you to join my brigade, OK?"

The letter long takes down the money bag to say.

"What do you think? If this is the case, I will not choose to be a pawn, but a leader. But I also understand that you should have great trust in your leader. Do you understand my idea?"

The body of storm Chen also sends out a strong mental strength, now he is no longer he at that time.

"Good Swordsman's fight is a gamble on his life and honor. Is life and death without regret? At other times, I might not be so extreme, but today, I'm very angry. First, wo Jin was killed, and then the brigade was plotted against... "

Xinchang put his hand on the handle of the knife, took a deep breath, and

"Of course, life and death depend on fate, so Uncle, I'm sorry. I'm not happy today. I know I've been calculated, but I have nothing to do. Blame you. Wang's angry blood is burning! "

The strong ability of reading rose from the wind and rain. During this period of time, with the cultivation of nitro, his strength has been materialized -

the turf on the ground has been rolled up one after another, and the strong ability of reading seems to spread to the rainy night like a flame.

How can it be!!!

Xinchang couldn't believe looking at the wind and rain in front of him. What kind of situation did this guy grow up to.

"I hope you can survive after taking this sword!"

The sword of victory gold fluctuates strongly under the will of the wind and rain. As it absorbs the life ability of the wind and rain in the mind, it gradually emits a bright light, which is too dazzling to be seen.

“Caliburn!!”

The sky seems to be penetrated, the infinite will of the king, the light of gold shining, cutting down in an instant to Xinchang!!

“……”

"Boom!"

After a short silence, the huge golden ray instantly pierced Xinchang's body. At the same time, the whole ruins were divided into two parts, like a canyon in the rainy night.

Kuluoluo, Jienuo and Xiba, who were preparing to fight, retreated, and the whole building was destroyed instantly.

To death, Xinchang did not see through how the wind and rain sword was pierced, the only thing he saw was the bright light.

"Well, whose turn is it now? Who brought neon here?"

Fengfengchen releases the sword of Bisheng gold and brings it into the body. It is a sword that can only be used when facing swordsmen.

His anger has been calculated. Although it is not clear who it is, it is not kulapika. A breath is gathering here. If someone did not bring nion to this place, he would not be here.

Sure enough, he is still a kind guy. Hearing the declaration that nion wants to become a hunter, nion wants to get rid of the golden cage, which makes fengshuichen feel that it is also a kind of courage. Because of him, nion chose the life of a hunter. How can he sit and watch nion die when he leads her to this road.

"If you want to blame it, it's because you don't have a long eye for kidnaping neon. There is no one in this world who can be trampled. If you do something wrong, you have to bear it yourself..."

Fengfengchen looks at Kuluoluo. It's this guy. Although he is very strong, he doesn't have the idea to give in.

"It's a good power, but the blow just now has exhausted your strength. There's no way to use it again. Do you have any cards now?" Wearing a black cloak with a skull pattern and a mouth covering, the boy stood in front of kulolo.

"Feitan, get out of the way. You are not the opponent of this guy. The phantom brigade has been disbanded. You have nothing to do with me. Let's leave..."

Kuluoluo patted feitan on the shoulder and said, "what he said is right. There is no one in the world who can be trampled casually. When you do something wrong, you should have the consciousness of death...""We didn't agree to disband the brigades. In that case, it would be better to choose a new leader. Why did we set up the brigades?"

Feitan hummed coldly.

"Since the brigade no longer exists, we don't have to listen to the commander's orders. We may not be mirage brigade, but we are still a team. There are a lot of enemies, but those who survive will have to live with everyone's share. OK, spider's net is broken, just knot again..."

A man with a long earlobe, a strong body, a lot of ornaments and scars on his face, and a shape like a science geek, said calmly. "Compared with the death of all the members of the brigades and regiments, what's more unfortunate is that our will was scared away by the enemy and disappeared. Originally, we were a group of walking corpses without targets. Because of the existence of this bandit group, we were able to survive. So, commander Give the order... "

"Let's make a big scene then..."

Kuluoluo throws his windbreaker on the ground and has a book in his hand.

"That's right..."

"Well, you don't have to think so much about boring things, just fight..."

"Does death frighten us?"

“……”

A group of people stood up and sent out a strong idea that their influence would make a big noise on this rainy night.

"Although I admire your friendship, you have committed countless crimes. You are not just, but you are not evil. If you can turn yourself in, I can pity your friendship..."

Altoria took a deep breath and began to read. A golden spirit rose from the ground. It was the Knights of the round table, which had been fighting with her for ten years without any defeat.

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