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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Generals(2/2)

The latter defeated the most powerful sword energy heavily, but some tiny sword energy still broke through the force and cut through the leather-like skin of the warhammer.

But before Sparo wanted to finish the attack, the warhammer jumped up, grabbed Sparo's head with one hand, and smashed it hard on the ground.

Boom!

The ground exploded and collapsed for several meters.

Just now, Warhammer itself was the bait, or the real bait that could take risks with his own life.

This time, the terrifying force almost quickly invaded Sparrow's brain. If he hadn't quickly protected his head with his fighting spirit, he would have fainted immediately.

The soldiers from both sides who were siege and defending the city looked at the center of the battlefield at the same time.

They looked at the battle in a daze, and couldn't help but look at each other, as if they wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

"Doesn't the domain-level strong people say something when fighting? For example, what tricks or words are used? This is what it does..."

"Are the domain-level strong people fighting so fiercely?"

However, this kind of stunned silence was only temporary. Soon both sides woke up and raised their butcher knives and rushed up.

"For the glory of the Kingdom of Thorns!"
Chapter completed!
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