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1240. Chapter 1240 Augustine VS Mokend 7

"That's enough! Stop it!" Mubai looked at Augustine being tortured to such a miserable state by Mokende, and his heart burned with anger. He clenched his fists tightly, making a crackling bone sound, and directed at Mokende on the ring.

shouted loudly.

"Boy, weren't you very majestic yesterday? I don't mind if you come up and fight with me again. I just want you to see with your own eyes the fate of those who dare to challenge me, Mo Kende." Mo Kende's arrogant expression

Laughter passed into Mubai's ears.

"I! Want! Kill! You!" Mu Bai gritted his teeth and said every word. He couldn't stand it any longer. Looking at the wounds on Augustine's body, it felt like it was hurting in the bottom of his heart. A red light flashed in his hand.

Summoned the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

"Sir, what do you want to do?" Gomeron exclaimed.

"Boy, this is a competition between Augustine and Mokende. Don't mess around." Tang Sheng suddenly stretched out his right palm and gently pressed Mu Bai's shoulder.

Mubai's whole body was shaken violently. It felt like a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, making him unable to move.

"Let me go! Me! I'm going to kill that guy!" Mubai said angrily. It was okay to hurt him, but he, Mubai, allowed outsiders to hurt his brother like this.

Tang Sheng shouted: "You kid, calm down. Mo Kende just sees how angry you are now. The angrier you are, the prouder he will be."

As he spoke, hundreds of long wounds were added to Augustine's body, and almost no trace of intact flesh could be seen on his body. The pain was so painful that he almost passed out, but until now, he had not even touched the corners of Mokende's clothes.

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"Kill! Kill that big man quickly!"

The audience from Black Rock City saw such a bloody scene, which aroused the bloodthirsty desire deep in their hearts, and they shouted almost fanatically.

"Haha, does the wound on your body hurt? Can't you bear it? Don't worry, there are still nine thousand three hundred swords!" Mokende's cold laughter passed into Augustine's ears.

Cold sweat mixed with blood continued to slide down the sides of Augustine's cheeks. He was breathing heavily, and his consciousness was obviously gradually blurring, but there was always a thought and a promise in his heart that supported him.

"Big guy, you should admit defeat and stop fighting." Tang Yu said with tears in his eyes, and had already turned his head away and couldn't bear to watch anymore.


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