Lin An took a look at the weapons in the ring.
And the last alloy sword.
After returning to the base last time, he deliberately replenished 4 more, which was already the entire inventory of the base.
If there hadn't been a kendo club before the academy, there would have been a lot of stock.
I'm afraid he can only control an iron rod or a fire ax...
When Lin An thought of that scene, he felt it was too weird...
...
"Lin An, you can go in."
"Faster."
Mo Ling's voice sounded on the team's channel, indicating that they should remove the weapons as soon as possible.
There are too many corpses left, and even if Wen Ya keeps providing her with spiritual power, she won't be able to hold on for long.
Lin An raised his head and glanced at the dead town, feeling suddenly inexplicably palpitating.
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Chapter completed!