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Chapter 669

Chapter 669

"What do you think?" Bai Hu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are all of you people in Great Xia as idiots as you?" The man in black robe snorted coldly.

"You and the Blood Rakshasa are the only ones with so-so skills, but even if you two join forces, you can't be my opponent."

"And on my side, in addition to me, there are three strong men in the late War Lord stage. Do you think those people behind you have a chance to survive?"

"You will know who is an idiot!" Bai Hu responded in a deep voice, his aura gradually rising.

"Haha, if that's the case, then let me see what you can do to support your confidence!" After the man in black robe finished speaking, his tone deepened: "Go ahead and kill them all!"

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Following his order, forty or fifty people with skill levels started at the same time, and all of them rushed towards you in the Rakshasa Hall.

"Kill!" Bai Hu shouted.

"Kill!" hundreds of men shouted at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the sword in his hand and faced him, and the two sides immediately fought fiercely.

"Liang Quan, you take Ma Yu and the four of them and kill those war gods. Don't worry about the others!" Bai Hu shouted while holding a knife and rushing out.

"Received!" Liang Quan responded loudly.

He and Ma Yu are all in the middle and late stages of the God of War, so they have no problem dealing with opponents at the same level, but if they want to compete with opponents at the War Lord level, they have no chance of winning.

"Rakshasa, you kill that woman, I'll do the other three!" Bai Hu continued to shout.

"Brother White Tiger, be careful yourself!" Blood Rakshasa didn't answer his words, holding a sharp sword in his hand, he directly picked on the opponent's white-haired old man who had reached the perfection stage of the War Lord.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The white-haired old man had already found out that the bleeding Rakshasa only had the strength of the Great Master of War, so he didn't take her seriously at all.

After he finished speaking in a deep voice, he drew out his big sword and faced him. As soon as he took action, there were several extremely sharp sword lights.

The Blood Rakshasa's pupils shrank for a moment, and he did not choose to fight head-on with the opponent. He dodged his body to avoid the opponent's attack.

"The response is good!" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Come again!"

After saying that, he struck out again, the sword suddenly appeared, and he slashed towards the Blood Rakshasa at high speed.

Although the Blood Rakshasa had broken through to the Great Master of War during this period, he was still two levels behind the opponent. After a few rounds, the opponent's sword light opened a few bloody wounds on his body.

However, she showed no signs of timidity, a determined expression appeared on her face, and she became more and more courageous as she fought.

At the same time, the man in black robe on the other side had led two other people to surround the white tiger.

One is the beginning of the war sect, one is the perfect war sect, and one is the peak war sect. This strength can almost kill the white tiger in an instant.

However, the man in black robe didn't seem to have any plans to take action for the time being. Perhaps in his opinion, there was no need to take action himself.

Phew! Phew!

The short-haired man and the woman used all their strength to raise their swords and slash at the white tiger. The swords were sharp and powerful.

call!

The white tiger did not retreat but advanced, and the blood shadow sword in his hand came out to kill. The sword's light suddenly appeared, and the wind roared.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, there was a fierce collision sound, and extremely violent sword energy vibrated in all directions.

In less than five minutes, the three of them fought for dozens of rounds, each of them suffering from certain injuries.

In comparison, Bai Hu's injuries were obviously much more serious, with several serious cuts on his waist and arms.

"I'm looking down on you. You can hold on to so many moves in our hands. You're quite capable!" The short-haired man said in a deep voice.

"But it's time to stop playing with you!"


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