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At his command, all the people who were lying in ambush around the general's house surrounded.

The whole scene became more and more intense.

Mu Yu didn't do it immediately. He felt that the prince was not simple.

"With me, no one can hurt his highness."

Xiao Chen step out, block in front of the dust, thick breath swept around.

"He's a master."

Han Chuan, the owner of the man in black, opened his mouth.

"Third brother, you are really there. You can even recruit such strong men."

Mobihe licked his lips, but there was no fluctuation in his heart. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was just alone, not afraid at all.

The scene immediately became chaotic. More than 300 practitioners rolled over the dust, and the whole space roared with terror.

Xiao Chen is shining with gold all over his body, holding a long gun with a length of ten feet, just like a god of war, sweeping thousands of troops. The place swept by the long gun is full of wailing everywhere.

With the help of one person, he alone blocked more than 300 strong overhaul walkers.

It can be said that one man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand men are not allowed to open it.

Even mobie crane was moved. It's a pity that he was under the command of his third brother.

Boom

In such a narrow space, the war is extremely fierce.

Xiao Chen's accomplishments are far beyond the three hundred practitioners.

But he was only a man after all. Soon, his spiritual power began to be weak, and his offensive became weak, and he gasped violently.

"Bang!"

Because he couldn't carry a large number of people, Xiao Chen was badly hit, and the whole person flew out like a sandbag.

"Ha ha ha How about third brother? If you have any useless means, just let it out. "

Mo BIE he is a little smug and laughs wildly. At the moment, Mo Wang Chen is just like catching a turtle in a jar.

"Your Highness is so wise and powerful that he will not be defeated by you. I will come to meet you today."

The old Yu's eyes, which have always been around Mo WanChen, burst out a blue light.

The square space began to vibrate violently, and everyone felt their eardrum buzzing, as if there were thunder in their ears.

"What's the situation?"

Mobie crane felt his body was extremely uncomfortable, and his head began to feel dizzy and nauseous.

"There's something wrong with the old man."

Hanchuan's cultivation is profound, and his influence is not very great. At the moment, he looks at Mr. Yu coldly: "we must get rid of this old man first, or it will be very troublesome."

"Mr. Hanchuan, the old man will be handed over to you. Today, whether the prince succeeds or fails depends on you."

Mo BIE he looked respectful and begged.

Hanchuan is one of the biggest cards in his hand. He will never let him do it on weekdays. Today, in order to kill Mo WanChen here, we must start this card.

Han Chuan said faintly: "Your Highness, don't worry. With my cultivation, I can at least hold this man down. The rest of you can kill the prince again."

"Please, sir."

Han Chuan's figure flashed, and with a black whirlwind, he rushed to Yu Lao.

Old Yu's eyes were full of horrible invisible waves, which prevented Hanchuan from approaching him.

He is not good at close combat, if you really let Hanchuan close, he will have no chance of winning.

Under the obstruction of his invisible waves, Hanchuan's blood gas turned back, dizzy and very uncomfortable. He couldn't get close to Yu Lao for a moment.