As the last man fell, all the eighty-year-old men in the West died in a foreign land.

Ye Junlin shed tears!

Good thing!

All are heroes!

At the same time, I hate myself more and more!

Why can't you move?

Can anyone protect it?

He also wants to fight.

He didn't want any more casualties.

The heroes from the East and West sides all fell.

However, the passage in front of the street has been completely opened.

Their sacrifice is worth it!

Everyone leaves with a smile!

"rush!!!"

"Avenge your brothers in the East and West Realm!!!"

The masters of the North God Fighting Club and the South God Dragon Martial Arts Hall attacked the opening opened by the 120 unknown heroes in front.

Everyone was like a helper of gods, and they beat the murderers in Beimo Prison to retreat step by step.

Everyone escorted Ye Junlin forward one hundred meters in a row.

At this time, the abnormal movements on the street attracted the attention of the god of death.

He glanced at it and cursed angrily: "A bunch of waste!"

He continued to bite the raw meat...

On the street, the bloody battle continued.

Hundreds of murderers are simply unimaginable.

The combat effectiveness of this group of people is much worse than that of them.

But everyone is desperate, like a madman and like a beast.

Fierce and scary!

Many murderers were scared!

Why are they trying so hard?

Just for a useless person?

Just for a traitor?

Just to lose his life for the current Ye Junlin?

Is it worth it?

This is a matter of belief, and this is Daxia’s unique sentiment.

What others cannot understand!

"kill!"

"Kill everyone! We can escape!"

Ye Zhenlin held the sword and his eyes were red.

The Tang Sect masters used magic tricks - hidden weapons, poisons, and gunpowder to catch the opponent off guard.

The masters of the North and South Hongmen were even more swift, and they fought head-on and fought against each other.

The three tycoons in Jianghai and the Dragon and Tiger Monk are also very powerful!

Although I also suffered heavy losses.

Some people keep falling down.

People are constantly hurt!

But finally, the murderers in Beimo Prison were suppressed from the momentum.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"laugh!"

...

The fight continues, and the bleeding [Pencil Novel     www.qbxs.xyz] continues.

There were dozens of wounds on Ye Zhenlin's body, with gray hair.

Although no one died in the 19th master of the Tang Sect, they were all injured.

One of them had broken arms and didn't snort, and one of them continued to fight with a broken leg.

Others suffered casualties.

They are all good men in Daxia!

Hard!

Iron Blood!

The effect of such pain is that almost all the murderers on the opposite side have been killed.

On the street, there were corpses everywhere.

The madmen in Beimo Prison only regarded it as a fight like an eagle catching chickens.

But these little chicks are very powerful in fighting eagles and even slaying dragons!

"Come on? Come on again?"

Ye Zhenlin roared with a sword in his hand, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He fought to the end!

"Come on, I will kill as much as I come!"

Lu Kouzhong, Ren Ye and others were completely red in their eyes.

The spear and sword in the hand were ticking blood ticking.

"Ah! Run!"

The remaining dozens of murderous monsters were actually scared away...

This is something that everyone can't imagine!

Who will believe it if it spreads?

The murderers who killed tens of thousands of people were actually scared away...

"Waste! It's all waste!"

Death appeared on the other end of the street.

"Bang!"

He slapped a runaway traitor in the head.

My head exploded...

"Bang!"

“Uh…”
Chapter completed!