Vol 22 Chapter 418: : Do better

At this moment, the military world is no longer the original military realm. In the emptiness, there is still a small broken wall. In that kind of air, sat an old man, the old man, the father of the army.

The soldier looked at everything in front of him and remained silent.

I don't know how long a strand of sword flickered in this void. In a blink of an eye, a young man appeared not far from the ancestor of the army.

This young man is me.

I was standing with a sword, and when I was about to shoot, the soldier suddenly said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

My eyes are slightly squinted. "wait for me?"

The soldier nodded and stood up slowly. "I have a big present for you!"

The voice fell behind me, there were two people.

Are evil ancestors and demons.

At the same time, in the surrounding gap, a huge light curtain suddenly appeared, and a flying sword hovered continuously.

I sneered, "In my face?"

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All fall down!

formation!

Around the scene, a flying ice sword flashed past, and each sword locked me not far away.

The soldier looked at me. "I, the three of me don't want to die with you" Your real enemy is the undead, as long as you promise not to trouble the three of us, the three of us will retreat immediately. "

Before the end of the day, none of the three of them wanted to die with me.

They have no chance of winning!

I shook my head and smiled. "Now tell me you don't want to die with me. I ask you, why didn't you do it in the first place?" When you didn't kill me, you swear you won't stop. "

The soldier's eyes slowly closed. "I, it makes no sense to say so now." If you kill three of me, the result will be a cheap undead. "

I shook my head. "For me, killing you is one thing!"

When I raised my hand, I chopped it out with a sword.

fling in teeth!

A sword shot directly at the ancestor.

The soldier's ancestor pointed to a point, an illusory sword was directly electrocuted, and the sword pierced my sword spirit directly.

fling in teeth!

My knife suddenly split into two, and the knife of the father of the army pierced my face. But when I was half an inch from my chest, the air sword stopped because I was holding it in one hand!

My hands are a bit hard.

boom!..

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