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Chapter 2003

"Take it off, cut off their heads!!" The alopecia areata shouted cruelly and charged directly.

"You're looking for death." Yang Wei murmured like this and smacked his mouth.

"Kill them!" Zhou Jian did not hesitate and was extremely domineering. Since he refused to leave, he could only order this way, so as not to make a comeback and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Yes!" Only more than twenty low-calves suddenly sounded, resounding throughout the audience, carrying a terrifying murderous aura.

The Qingtian Guard took action, from all directions, like a net of heaven and earth.

Swallowing...

A large number of darts penetrated the air, and they unsheathed the willow-leaf steel knife and roared, and in just a moment, they dominated the scene.

Puff puff puff...

Blood splattered, extremely conspicuous. The alopecia areata could not even scream, so they covered their throats and fell to the ground!

It was so fast that it was shocking the audience with one move!

Lu Qiuer's face changed drastically and she kept retreating: "Come, come, kill them for me!"

Bang!

Tuli suddenly burst out, with scarlet eyes, knocking Lu Qiuer directly, roaring: "Help! Kill them!"

"yes!"

His blood finally broke out, and he led his subordinates to cooperate with the Qingtianwei to surround the people brought by Kill Luqiuer.

Looking at the fighting yard, Zhou Jian asked someone to close the gate of Linlang Dharma Hall, and then looked at Tuli's figure flashing with a hint of appreciation. This guy was timid and afraid of death, but after being forced, he still burst into blood. This is still good.

Soon, under the action of Qingtianwei, the scene was one-sided, and the alopecia areata was slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables, and blood was flowing!

Lu Qiuer was still resisting, her face was pale, and her drunkenness was awakened, and her face was no longer arrogant and proud. She never expected that Zhou Jian, who had come out from the road, would be so strong.

"Help, help!"

"Come on!" Seeing that more and more people were falling down, he panicked and wanted to roar to attract the attention of the outside world.

"Help? It's too late!" Zhou Jian suddenly said lightly behind him. In order to ensure there is no worries, this person must not be let go, at least not tonight.

Lu Qiuer turned around in horror, but he didn't notice it: "Who are you?"

He subconsciously wanted to swing the knife.

But the next second, with a puff, a scimitar penetrated from behind him, bringing out scarlet blood!

His facial features were painful, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned around with difficulty, and saw that it was a red-eyed slaughter. He took advantage of the chaos to kill the only heir of the Alopecia Tribe!

You should know that the Alopecia Areat is a very strong tribe and is deeply favored by Mount Mani.

"You, you..." Lu Qiuer coughed up blood, then slammed into a pool of blood with a bang.

The whole audience was shocked!

Tuli's men's eyes were frightened: "The prince killed Lu Qiuer?"

"This..." They were frightened. Something was going to happen. The Nurha tribe would definitely hand over them to calm the anger of the Alopecia tribe. The second prince would also take advantage of the situation!

Tuli was gasping and trembling, obviously not coming back to his senses.
Chapter completed!
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