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Four thousand two hundred and thirty fifth chapter latitude reduction

Everyone glanced back at them, and the shadow was already behind their team, with his back facing everyone.

But his hand slowly raised, and his young master was now stuck in his throat by that hand and raised it in the air.

"this……"

"How is this possible?"

"He...how did he do it?"

These words are often questions that can only be raised by bystanders, because ordinary people with personal experience are often those in charge. Naturally, many situations can be seen clearly and thoroughly divided.

Of course...

But it was their group of participants, the people in the game, who were completely stunned.

They saw nothing, so they were completely unclear about what happened.

"Young Master Pei is at the forefront of us. If the target of that person is Young Master Pei, then how did he lead Young Master Pei to break through our team directly?"

Pei Hu didn't have many personal guards around him, but at least there were a hundred people, and there were twenty or thirty people who followed him to attack.

Even if these people are not as top experts as the four masters, they are also the best in his Pei family and are considered as the younger generation of talents.

but……

Such a person, such a team, was directly broken through, and... without knowing it?!

But if these are all terrifying and incredible enough, then how did he cut everyone's abdomen with one hand while holding the Pei family's son in one hand?

From beginning to end, they didn't even feel the slightest impression of the sword or sword.

"What he hurts us seems to be not a knife or a sword!"

There was a brave but curious person who lifted his clothes and looked at the wound on his abdomen and couldn't help but say.

The wound is only one inch long and is only one third of its thickness. If it is cut by a knife or a sword, it is impossible for the wound to be so small.

"It's not a knife or a sword, so what can it be?"

All the disciples of the Pei family are good at it and are protected by true qi. If they are not powerful tools, how could such wounds be cut out at will?

"Could it be...it's his nails?" Someone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when compared with the shape of the wound.

This speculation is very bold, but it also seems the most reasonable, because in terms of the shape of the wound, it is indeed more like a person's nails cut.

"This is impossible, how can human nails..."

"Yes, even if we can't beat him, we are definitely not ants in front of him. He wants to cut us by his nails. I am not arrogant enough to deny it, but he wants to complete the harvest of dozens of us. Isn't this bullshit?"

"But the question is, besides your nails, can you find something that fits these wounds better?"

Even if the rebuttal was fierce, when this sentence was said, everything around me became extremely quiet.

Yes, they can't find a more appropriate weapon than this, and some of them have even used their tail fingernails to mark them on the wound.

The truth is, it really should be just caused by nail cutting.

But sometimes, common sense makes a person not believe in the facts very much, at least, it is now!

Maybe everyone has an answer in their hearts, but they are always unwilling to believe it, or even, it should be said that they are unwilling to face it at all.

Pei Hu looked at the black shadow in front of him in panic, but even though he was so close, he could not see clearly what the black shadow in front of him looked like.

He was just shocked. With his strength, how could he be easily controlled by others? He had thought about struggling, but his hand stuck his neck tightly and could not break free no matter how hard he tried.

He is just a child who has not grown up in front of him.

However, Pei Hu knew that he was a super expert, and few of them could beat him, let alone those who could torture him.
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