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Chapter 347 The power of the curse, disaster is coming!(3/3)

them.
They are the guards of the Temple of War!
"kill!"
A loud shout came from his mouth.
Gu Han didn't give them a chance to speak again. The sword energy in his body kept compressing, and the long sword pointed straight ahead, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and a brilliant sword light suddenly lit up!
puff!
puff!

These barbarians were naturally no match for him, but they were all killed by him in an instant!
only.
But there was no trace of joy on his face.
This feeling of being cursed was more than ten times stronger than when he was next to Mei Yun that day!
"There's movement there!"
"Let's go and have a look!"
"If you see this person, don't talk nonsense, kill him without mercy!"
"..."
immediately.
Several more angry shouts came from several directions.
Although the battle is on the front lines.
But there are still many guards remaining in the Temple of War.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Gu Han's face turned gloomy.
The witch subconsciously grabbed hold of his clothes.
"It's over."
Gu Han sighed.
"We may be in serious trouble."
Chapter completed!
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