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Chapter 865

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They could only grit their teeth and attack Murong Wenlong, helplessness and anger rose in the palms of the four swords at the same time. Then these emotions turned into hell-like murderous intent. This was a battle that could not escape from fighting for their own lives.

Ye Lingtian, wait, one day, Platinum glanced at Ye Lingtian fiercely and then jumped past Ye Lingtian. At that moment, Platinum realized that the night wind was so huge that it almost made people unable to stand firm. Platinum was extremely smart when he leaned against it.

After observing the wind direction, he then led dozens of remnants to charge in the rain.

Platinum was originally quite dissatisfied with Ye Lingtian's discovery of a group of disabled people.

I thought this kid had lost too much to Murong Wenlong and found someone randomly. But when they thrust up and held the iron chisel to attack indifferently, Bai Jin felt that their eyes were deep and cold, as if they were burning with the ghost fire of the cold,

People feel fear of hell at first sight.

"This group of people is not simple!"

This is the final judgment in Platinum's mind.

Such a battle cannot be won by Ye Lingtian alone. This time he wants to kill all the people in the grassland, not Murong Wenlong. Although he is now in the late stage of Tianwu level, he can still succeed in igniting the blood dragon.

There are four swordsmen, why should he take action?

Two minutes later, Jiang Zhantian led a hundred remaining troops out, and three minutes later, Li Yuan led two hundred people out, and then Ye Lingtian also led a hundred people out, and the entrance and exit of five kilometers was ambushed, Ye Lingtian was not afraid of Murong.

Wenlong escaped, and all he wanted tonight was a river of blood.

All you need is to keep no chickens and dogs.

"What the hell is going on?"

Murong Wenlong got up from the ground with barefoot and a short dress, gray-headed and gray-faced. He was still scared and looked at the teeth that had two big holes. Just now, when he was about to score a second with Wu Qian, a giant long arrow was shot.

Flying past his door, he did not stop at the slightest of the entrances of the cave on both sides of the tent.

Before he could react, another giant long arrow rubbed through the middle pillar, tearing half of the wood and pierced through the guard body, leaving a mess. This time he saw clearly and shot it into

What is it? Crossbow arrow! Crossbow arrow shot from the city crossbow!

The erect interest in his body instantly dissipated, and he threw Wu Qian, who was almost scared, and lay on the ground. He knew the power and domineeringness of this crossbow arrow, because he was the one who made it, so he also knew how to post it.

Dodge on the ground, and at the same time, he shouted that the guards would all lie on the ground.

Then he took out the phone to call for support, but found that the phone had no signal. Murong Wenlong could only let his confidants approach this side and let them protect themselves to the greatest extent. Only after he heard the night sky was whistling, he was careful to stand.

Get up and yell: "What's going on?"

He scolded him and shouted his face was filled with shock. "Duke, someone attacked us!"

A close confidant took advantage of the stoop of the crossbow and turned around for a while, then shouted to Murong Wenlong with a sad look: "Brothers and their families have suffered heavy casualties. At least 800 people were shot and killed by the other party, and there are still 200 more.

Many brothers were scared away, and almost all the camps were destroyed by the enemy."

"The enemy wants us to die."

"Ye Lingtian!" Murong Wenlong suddenly thought of one name, and a huge hatred like a glacier could no longer be controlled. It was leaked from Murong Wenlong's body, and his angry tone suddenly became
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