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[0430] One does not stay(2/2)

"how so!"

The demon king Jiang Ye appeared behind the young man, and the flesh-and-blooded bone knife easily broke through the young man's defense.

The young man felt his chest was stuffy, and there was also severe pain, which was like flesh and blood torn apart.

Because of the pain, even the brain closed the nerves, for fear that he would go to death.

Looking down, a butcher knife with a little scarlet pattern penetrated through his chest, and blood flowed out along his mouth and nose.

"Swish." The flesh-and-blooded bone knife was pulled out from his chest. He felt like he was hit by some terrifying beast. He pounced forward and fell to the ground. The blood on his chest was already covered with blood.

"Bang."

The blood-stained boots of the demon king Jiang Ye stepped on him, and at the same time, Jiang Ye waved the flesh-and-blooded bone knife in his hand.

“The fifth one.”

When I lifted the knife with my hands, I lifted the bone-breaking knife and blood was still flowing with blood on the tip of the knife. The blood dripped on the ground, forming a huge bloody idea.

"Zhan Ji also lost contact." The female player looked at the black-armored young man. She had already seen the black-clad avatar of her friend column.

This shows that Zhan Qi has already been in contact, and not only Zhan Qi, the other five teammates have also lost contact.

"Let's go, don't force me to do it." The long knife in the black-armored young man pointed at Choi Min-hee's nose. He had no intention of pitying the beauty now. Choi Min-hee had to leave even if she left, and even if she didn't leave, he would knock it out and take it away.

Choi Min-hee shook her head and said, "I have to meet him."

"If you have more chances to see him, you only have one life. Since you don't leave, I can only do it." The young man in black armor rushed up, his fist turned into a knife and slashed at Cui Minxi's neck.

"Bang."

The black fog exploded, and a pale arm cleaves the black fog, and the flesh-and-blooded knife in his hand instantly slashed at the black-armored young man.

The young man widened his eyes. He had already known the horror of the person inside. After all, he also saw the sword light that looked like the falling of the Milky Way. However, he did not expect that the other party would chase him so quickly, and now he was close to him.

"bass."

The sword flashed, and the head landed on the ground.

The only remaining female player carried Choi Minhee and rushed towards the gate before Choi Minhee could react.

The gate was clearly close to her, but no matter how hard she tried, she seemed to be useless and could not get close.

"This place has completely become his ghost, so we can only talk to him." Choi Min-hee didn't struggle, and struggle was meaningless. Everyone would die, and no one would be exceptional.
Chapter completed!
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