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652. Chapter 652 [Preparation for the Three Kingdoms Exchange Competition] 20

These fire rains were obviously well-prepared. When they were spread, they were accompanied by a strong smell of pine oil, making the already huge flames instantly burn even bigger. Both sides of the valley were covered with fire.

The flames erupted, and on both sides of the mountain, the increasingly heavy sound of animal hooves created a heart-stopping drum beat.

The entire valley is only a dozen meters wide, and only two or three larger monsters can encompass the entire valley, making it impossible to avoid them even if you stand in any corner.

When everyone saw this situation, everyone in Han Shilin changed their expressions, while Ouyang Rufeng laughed wildly.

At both ends of the valley, dozens of young men and women wearing uniform silver costumes were shooting rockets, and among the crowd, a young woman in luxurious clothes smiled happily as she looked at the expanding fire.

"Princess, the enemy has entered the planned attack range!"

A tall woman with a pretty face held a sword in her arms and handed it to her respectfully.

With an excited smile on her face, the young woman said cheerfully: "Okay, Jian Yan, let people blow the whistle to call the monsters. I really want to see how they can escape my plan!"

If Leng Meiying or Zhuge Duhan were here, they would definitely recognize her. She is the little princess of the Biyan Dynasty, Bi Xiangrong.

Back when Leng Meiying pretended to be Miss Cangqiong to auction things at the Zhuge family's auction house, Bi Xiangrong even raised the price and disgusted Baifeng.

But now, Bi Xiangrong is essentially facing off with Leng Meiying here!

After receiving Bi Xiangrong's order, Jian Yan handed over her hand and quickly went down to deliver the order.

Bi Xiangrong feels very refreshed now. Although there are only ninety-nine people in his hand now, each of these ninety-nine people is a master among masters. He has a sense of accomplishment compared to commanding thousands of troops.

Seeing the rapid dispatch of his subordinates, Bi Xiangrong experienced the feeling of scolding Fang Qiu as a general.

But at this time, in the valley, with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the ground, everyone in Hanshilin felt a sense of helplessness. At this time, everyone was like a sandworm in a clay pot, unable to crawl.

Even if you go up the wall, you can't walk through the valley.

The only thing everyone can do now is to be extremely angry at the initiator.

"Beat him like a dog!"

"Hoola!"

A group of people responded, rushing toward Ouyang Rufeng like arrows, and then their fists and thick feet fell like raindrops.

Ouyang Rufeng is awesome, powerful, and powerful enough to become a god in the eyes of ordinary people.

But how many people present are weaker than him? Which one is not the leader of the team, and which one is not a hero anywhere?

Now everyone is resentful. When they look at Ouyang Rufeng, he is like a poor peasant fighting against a landlord, and they want to kick out Ouyang Rufeng's descendants.

"I'll kick you, I'll kick you, you bastard, you dare to drag me into this dead end, don't you know I have an old lady waiting for me at home..."

"Damn it, Ouyang Rufeng, you bitch, if I didn't beat you, you would be as cheap as a yolk. I'm still a virgin. Damn it, monkey steals peaches, teases vaginal legs..."

"For our grievances, I'll beat you to death..."

"For the sake of justice and peace, beat this dog to death..."

"For the honor of Han Shilin, crush this bastard..."

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