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296 Last Fight

The leader pushed his palm fiercely, and shouted through the buffer: "Everyone listen to the order! Don't worry about the stragglers, everyone works together to wipe out the remnants of Lingxu Cave! Those who are afraid of fighting will die!" Avoid the wind of the opponent's palm, sharpen your sword, and the tiger will enter.

The wolves killed Ling Xuzi, Sheng Xuzi, and Yuyi Zhenren. The figure in black took hormones, threw off his shirt, and went shopping shirtless...

Han Shaer also shouted: "Taoist Priest, please work together to protect yourself!" He gathered his nine points of energy, shouted with his palms, flew sand and rocks, and swept down a group of people like wheat. More men in black and men in green were fighting together.

, the palm wind could not exert its power. The people in Tsing Yi were outnumbered, and the Grass Sword King was charging rampantly. In an instant, one after another fell down, almost no one survived.

Han Shaer thought, this won't work. Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Only by defeating the leader of the Grass Sword King can he stop the black-shirted death-like killing. He swam into the sea to join the melee, chasing the leader, but the leader dodged.

While dodging, Emei disciples were hit with palms from time to time. Han Shaer was no longer polite. He knocked down one black-shirted member after another wherever his hands and feet touched him. Regardless of the skill of the master, he only said two words: Get down!

After a moment of fierce fighting, all casualties in Lingxu Cave were eliminated. Only the Taoist Priest, the Supervisor and the six Sword Spirits were left. The eight people, all covered with bruises, retreated to a corner and set up the Eight Heavenly Wind Formations to resist the leader's violent attack with their collective strength.

.The black shirts will suffer considerable losses. Several hundred people will go up the mountain, and the remaining soldiers will be less than twenty. The survivors on both sides are the best of the best, the best of the masters.

The leader laughed wildly: "Ling Xuzi, accept your defeat! I would rather die with you, than you can live!" Sheng Xuzi cursed: "You butcher, cold-blooded, devil! You treat human life like a piece of grass, you are dead like this.

If there are many people, you will fall into the eighteen levels of hell and never be reincarnated!" Ling Xuzi said softly: "Don't be angry, the big boss's martial arts and military skills are better than ours - big boss, you have trained a special forces unit

, He is worthy of being a brave general, well, it’s a pity, it’s a pity, it’s not used on the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend the country, but it’s wasted on internal strife, and it’s wasted on killing people and silencing the clan master, it’s a pity, it’s a pity!”

The leader was touched, and felt a little sad. He raised his head and said: "Ling Xuzi, there is no need to sigh and worry about the ancients! When the sect leader ascends to the throne, I will rebuild a strong army and gallop on the battlefield! It is useless to say more today, I.

You have a heart of stone, you will commit suicide and leave your body intact!"

Han Shaer raised his eyebrows: "Hey, hey, the wind is still too light, so it didn't flash your tongue! I'm still here, young master!"

The leader's eyes darkened, he clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Young hero's kung fu is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. I admire you very much! I have a suggestion. I voluntarily give up my position as the leader and meet the sect leader together. In the future, the sect master will ascend the throne. Why should the young hero worry about it?"

The land is split apart, and I am a prince! I wonder what your respect is?"

Damn you grandma! I am the king now - I wonder if Hu Ben’s fighting power can defeat this wolf master? Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Sheng Xuzi said urgently: "Third Junior Brother, don’t agree to him, give up the post of Supervisor to him

you!"

Han Shaer couldn't help laughing. Where did the third junior brother come from? The seat in the prison is also valuable? He clasped his fists perfunctorily: "Antelope, you can discuss with your sect master. I will give up the sect master's position to you. I will consider it."

——But, I may not be interested, young master! Just be obedient and answer honestly whatever I ask, I'll spare your life."

The leader's face turned green, he paused, and suddenly looked forward to death with pride: "Warriors, heroes of the Black Shirt Society! The time has come for the sect leader to test us. For the sake of the great cause of the future, why are we afraid that we will die and die for good? Charge!"


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