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Chapter 345 Bloodbath Night

"Shet!"

Feeling the blade coming from behind, my right leg under my skirt suddenly kicked back.

"Fuck!"

"Isn't this too cruel?"

"Damn it, this unlucky guy makes me feel pain just looking at him."

For a moment, everyone on the Tianjian side stared at it with their eyes wide open, and some even turned their heads to look elsewhere unbearably.

It turned out that Afaf's backward kick went directly into Brother Song's crotch.

Li Song, on the other hand, still held the knife in both hands and was about to stab someone. His face turned red from the pain, and his eyes were so red that they almost popped out of his eyes.

Second O!

Su Haoran, who was competing with Afaf in terms of skill, was so angry that he cursed.

The top ten young talents in the summer list made their debut in Slanda for the first time, but they failed to make a sneak attack and were beaten instead. Isn't this too embarrassing?

However, at this moment, another change occurred on the field.

Anna, who was behind Su Haoran just now and seemed to be about to steal the dragon Su Haoran, turned to Alfafu's side at this time. With a violent swing of her right hand, the ghost nail penetrated into Alfafu's waist with a pop.

.

"ah!"

Anfafu groaned in pain. The long snake-shaped sword in her hand was unstable and was shaken off by Su Haoran's terrifying force. The prison-cutting scimitar pressed against her white neck with a swishing sound.

"Palace Master!"

"It's over, our Holy Palace is over."

"How could this happen? How could the palace master be defeated?"

The Holy Palace warriors who had been defeated by the drone just now, saw that the palace master whom they regarded as a god was restrained by Su Haoran, and it seemed that the firm faith in their hearts collapsed in an instant.

Su Haoran waved his hand and said: "Heavenly Sword obeys the order and attacks with all strength to level the Holy Palace. Just replace it with the excellent equipment of the Holy Palace!"

kill!

Immediately, the morale of the soldiers of Tianjian was soaring, and they shouted loudly and charged forward to kill.

Li Song, who had been violently kicked just now, also recovered. He covered his crotch with his left hand and held the knife in his right hand. He glared at Afaf and said angrily: "You bitch, you kick me, I'll take it."

The lives of your soldiers are still alive, just watch."

puff!

Immediately, Li Song turned sideways and slashed out with his sword. The sword energy leaped tens of meters and killed seven or eight Holy Palace warriors on the spot.

Afaf was hit by the ghost nail, and her whole body was in chaos. Blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her face was as pale as paper. Even if she watched the Holy Palace soldiers being slaughtered, she was unable to recover.

She didn't look at Li Song, but turned her head tremblingly, looked at Anna who was attacking him, and asked painfully: "Why?"

"Haha, do you really think that I, Anna, is someone you can control?"

Anna said in a mocking tone: "You want to use me to deal with Huya, and you still pretend to be a saint in front of me and make irresponsible remarks. Do you think I will look up to you like an ordinary person? Worship you? You are wrong, you just

It will make me hate you."

Ah poof!

Afaf couldn't bear it anymore. He was injured and angry, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Su Haoran, who was facing Afaf at this time, could clearly feel that the aura of the Lord of the Holy Palace had become extremely chaotic. Although she appeared extremely weak on the outside, the power in her body seemed to have turned into an uncontrollable force.

The violent energy collided on the left side, seeming to be looking for an outlet.

At this time, only Su Haoran, Afaf and Anna were left on the main street between Area E and Area I. The sounds of the Heavenly Sword chasing down the Holy Palace soldiers were getting farther and farther away.

"The ghost nails in your Holy Palace are not that good either!"

Anna continued to mock: "You're still bragging to me, saying that people who are hit by ghost nails will definitely die. Even you can bear it, and Huya will definitely not be restricted."

thump!

Afa

Fu couldn't hold on any longer, her body was shaking violently and she fell to her knees.

She held her hands on the ground, her nose was hollow and her temples were dripping with cold sweat.

Anna turned to look at Su Haoran again, tilted her little head and said: "I helped you deal with Afaf, you don't need to thank me, because in my heart, this woman is already on the blacklist that must be killed."

"I didn't want to thank you at all."

Su Haoran said seriously: "I can defeat her even if you don't take action, but if you do, I may be in trouble."

As he spoke, Su Haoran swung his sword and cut Afaf's neck.

Su Haoran suddenly took action, which shocked Anna.

when!

However, Zifafu, who was kneeling on the ground and seemed to be extremely weak, suddenly raised his right hand and held the blade, and even made a crisp sound like cutting gold and iron.

Bang!

Almost at the same time as he took the knife, there was a muffled sound like a wine bottle breaking from Alfafu's body, and a terrifying aura emitted.

The ghost nail that pierced her waist was forced out of the wound with a pop.

"What's going on?" Anna looked pale at the sight and took the initiative to take half a step back.

"Has the seal been lifted?"

Su Haoran's eyes were filled with golden light, and he studied Afaf carefully.

In the dantian of the Lord of the Holy Palace, there are actually two chains of order, but one of them has broken.

At this time, Afaf's chaotic body energy had returned to normal, and his realm had actually reached the sub-holy realm.

Although Su Haoran has no shortage of merits now, he lacks the eight-star merits that can increase his combat power a hundred times. Facing a real sub-sage, he is much stronger than the ordinary sub-sage.

Afaf slowly raised his head, but ignored Su Haoran. Instead, he looked at Anna and said angrily: "Anna, thank you for helping me break through the cultivation seal."

"Hehehe! You're welcome!"

Anna laughed cleverly, floated backwards, and flew back to Area E. After a few leaps, she disappeared without a trace, leaving only one sentence floating in the wind: "Alfafu, see you next time,

I will take action against you again, and I will kill you."

"Damn woman, next time we meet, I will turn you into a corpse."

Afaf also said harsh words, then finally looked at Su Haoran and said word by word: "Anna ran away, but you...ah!"

Before the dignified Lord of the Holy Palace could finish speaking, he was struck by the needle.

Regardless of whether you are a sub-sage or a true saint, if you are hit by Su Haoran's mind needle, you will definitely lose your fighting power.

Just as she squatted down with her head in her hands, Su Haoran raised the knife and shouted: "Palace Master of the Holy Palace, today next year is your memorial day."

puff!

A slash of the sword caused the blood to collapse.

"Ci'ao, really kill him."

"The sky has changed. Silanda has completely changed. The boss of Tianjian, Huya Xuanyuan Sword, killed the master of the Holy Palace."

"It's so terrible. The Holy Palace has stood in Sri Lanka for decades, and the palace owner has changed three or four generations. This is the first time that the palace owner has been killed!"

Although the people from Tianjian and Holy Palace were not there, many of the Slanda villains who were watching were still there.

At least more than 200 people saw with their own eyes the scene where Su Haoran slashed Afaf.

A huge exclamation sounded like a giant tsunami that hit Slanda.

Within two minutes, Mayumi Yunki, who was leading the team to hunt down the Holy Palace, heard the news from the intelligence unit of the headquarters.

"Everyone, listen, the boss killed Afaf, the master of the Holy Palace, and we have won."

With Mayumi Yunki's cheers, Tianjian's morale rose even higher.

Wei Xuan was trained by the regular army of Daxia

The King of Soldiers knew how to strike while the iron was hot, shouting loudly: "Boss Huya kills the Lord of the Holy Palace, everyone, rush for me, and I will completely wipe out the Holy Palace tonight."

"Destroy the Holy Palace!"

"The boss killed the master of the Holy Palace, and the Holy Palace is finished."

"We are the warriors of the King of Slanda, and we will wipe out the Holy Palace tonight."

The soldiers of Tianjian were already very tired, but now they seemed to have been given a shot of blood, roaring and charging forward.

On the other hand, the soldiers of the Holy Palace were already bald. When they heard the news that the palace master had been killed, their morale collapsed instantly.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, I don't believe Huya will kill the palace master."

At this moment, another team from the Holy Palace appeared from the other side of Area I.

This team was small in number, only about 200 people, but the leader was extremely smart and shouted loudly: "Fight for me, your equipment is better than Tianjian's, and you have more people than Tianjian, what are you afraid of?"

?What are you panicking about?”

This leader is indeed very prestigious, but if he can stabilize the battle situation, wouldn't the few core members of Tianjian appointed by Su Haoran be too useless?

Bang!

A line of fire pierced the night sky and exploded from hundreds of meters away, directly blowing the head of the Holy Palace leader.

"The Traceless Shadow Sword, Ellie."

Su Haoxuan, who was fighting, chuckled and said, "This girl's sniping skills are getting more and more accurate."

Yes, it was Ellie who took action.

In fact, this girl has never left the battlefield. She is like a ghost, holding a sniper and constantly changing directions. As long as she finds a powerful master in the Holy Palace, she will be called out by her sniper.

But just like this, it is unrealistic for Tianjian to wipe out the Holy Palace overnight. After all, the Holy Palace has too deep foundation, and with the support of the Arabian Truth Religion, it can continuously draw soldiers from the Middle East at any time.

But at this moment, soldiers wearing white military uniforms and carrying fully automatic L44s rushed out from the other side of Area I.

"Brothers of Tianjian, your best comrade-in-arms, the Golden Knight, is here to support you."

"Brothers, you can rest for a while, we Golden Knights will charge for you."

"Go up, help the Heavenly Sword to sweep away the Holy Palace."

That's right, the Golden Knights are here.

Among this team, there are also a number of armored vehicles.

Kumieva and Hopkins, wearing golden masks, sat in the back of an armored vehicle in the middle, looking at the tragic battle outside with extremely firm eyes.

The soldiers of the Golden Knight came in from the side, and the defeat of the Holy Palace began to double and accelerate.

Boom, boom boom boom!

This is not over yet, another team appears behind Area I.

The number of this team is not large, only about 70 people, but each of these 70 people wears a full set of body armor, and holds a gun in both hands, with a circle of magazines inserted in the waist, carrying equipment bags on the back, and hanging on the head

Wearing a bulletproof helmet.

This group of people were like silent wolves, throwing out a hail of grenades as soon as they appeared, exploding large waves of blood from behind the Holy Palace.

"Selling pimples! Hong Duan's wolf team is dispatched."

"It seems that Hong Duan has also chosen to take up the position of Heavenly Sword. Silanda has not fought such a big battle in at least ten years."

"Damn it, I regret coming to see the excitement. There are more and more big forces participating in the war. Let's not be accidentally injured!"

Many of the villains watching from a distance were frightened, and some even started to retreat, fearing that the battle would get out of control and that warriors from several powerful forces would kill them.

This battle lasted for two days and two nights, and was later called the Night of the Bloodbath of Slanda by the dark Western world!

ps: Thanks to Big J, the cheap dragon, for voting for me by flipping my penis one hundred times.


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