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Chapter 585

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Chen Ning smashed the opponent's sharp dagger and waved his hand immediately.

The strong wind felt an extremely powerful force, which was hitting towards him like a rush of mountains and rivers.

Bang!

The strong wind was directly shocked and flew backwards, and the blood was rolling all over his body, but he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Chen Ning with fear, but he was shocked and injured by Chen Ning's random move.

Oh my God, what a terrible existence this is!

At this time, Nu Lang pulled out his belt with his backhand, and it turned out to be a soft sword.

Wu Lang forced the opponent around him back for a few moves, then ran a few steps, then kicked the ground with his left foot, and the whole person flew up like a harrier eagle.

He stretched out the soft sword in his hand and stabbed Chen Ning in the air with a sword.

Chen Ning's mouth raised slightly: "You are good at it, but unfortunately you mistakenly regard Adou as the wise master."

Chen Ning said, lifted his right hand, gently clamped his index finger and middle finger, and clamped the sword that Rage Lang was stabbing.

What?

A shocked expression also appeared on Qiulang's face!

He was about to shake the soft sword and squeeze Chen Ning's fingers.

Unfortunately, Chen Ning's two fingers had exerted a little force.

A crisp sound from Dangdang!

The soft sword of rage was broken step by step.

An extremely powerful force came from the soft sword and penetrated straight into his chest through his rage arms.

He couldn't help but let out a painful hum.

The body flew backward like a kite with broken strings, fell heavily to the ground, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and severe internal injuries were already recovered.

The Eight Tiger Guards had surrounded them at this time and directly captured the injured Qianfeng and Fulang.

...

In the distance, the battle between the Eighteen Cavalry in the North and the Hai family and his men was coming to an end.

The Hai family had 300 disciples and 500 survivors, and more than half of them were killed or injured.

All the remaining people were frightened, and they ran away one by one, all the ants scattered, fleeing around, fleeing wildly.

The Eighteen Cavalry in the North did not chase these minions!

They all stopped and stared at the thief's head in cold weather. The mount under their crotch kept spraying out white mist.

If the Eighteen Beiwei Warriors were killed, Haiping Chao was only shocked.

Now the Hai family army was killed and fled to death. The two masters of the Heavenly King level were captured. Only then did Haipingchao know what despair is.

At this moment, his face was covered in dust, his whole body was shaking, his eyes were filled with fear, and his deep despair.

Chen Ning brought Dian Chu Bahu Guards and came over with the strong wind and waves.

Zhao Ye Yu Qilin, who was riding on Zhao Yun, immediately raised a pair of front hooves when he saw Chen Ning, and came up with human power, making a loud and powerful roar.

Zhao Yun was almost overturned and jumped off the horse's back.

After Zhao Ye Yuqilin threw Zhao Yun away, he immediately ran towards Chen Ning happily.

"Ye'er--"

Yu Qilin ran to Chen Ning, immediately lowered his head gently, used its head to please Chen Ning with affectionate use.

Chen Ning's mouth raised slightly: "Xiaobai, you are disobedient again. Zhao Yun feeds you and takes care of you every day, but you actually lifted him down."

Zhao Yun and the other seventeen knights said together: "Join the Lord!"

The Eighteen Cavalry in the North are the ace trained by Chen Ning himself, and they are also Chen Ning's private soldiers.

Therefore, they only followed Chen Ning's order and told Chen Ning to be the master, so they called Chen Ning the master.

Chen Ning said lightly: "No need to be polite!"

Zhao Yun and the eighteen people looked at Chen Ning excitedly, just like believers meeting the Pope.
Chapter completed!
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