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Chapter 4768 The routine begins

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    At this moment, he had ridiculed Ling Bu who was trying to make peace. No matter what he said, this guy couldn't hold back his anger. He would definitely have to yell at him before he would give up. He would never give up.  He stood there without saying a word.

    "Why, you are very obedient. If you say you will tolerate it, you will endure it to the end." Rong Xing approached the other party with steps, and the corners of his eyes were raised, showing a natural and mean look, "Or is it that your fat feet are so beautiful?  , made you forget how to even open your mouth to speak?"

    Seeing that the more the army talked, the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger. Ling Bu looked around in a panic, regretting why he didn't go to the same place with Chang Yunming and the others. He had to follow these people.  The two explosive barrels were tied together, which was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

    ????????????????????????? It¡¯s time for the rest to recuperate and take pills. They have long been accustomed to this situation and have not even looked at them.

    The army also walked into Bin Wen. Before his eyes fell over, he had already raised his left foot and lightly kicked the opponent's butt.

    But before the sarcastic and harsh words came out of his mouth, Bin Wen's figure was kicked down a few points, hanging softly in the air.

    "Bin Wen" Ling Bu finally realized something was wrong and quickly ran over, while Rong Xing pulled out the sword from his waist and his face suddenly darkened.

    This poor little fat man with a round face was about to kneel on the ground at this moment, his hands were hanging helplessly in the air, and his face had been pierced by piercings. The neither light nor heavy kick just now was just right.  Let the Binwen slide down a few more points, and then the tip of the ground thorn finally penetrated the hard skull, revealing a corner.

    But the formation under his feet was still on, and the ground thorn stabbed out silently in an instant. At the moment when the opponent was least prepared, it pierced Binwen's footsteps and penetrated his face. Within ten seconds,  The life of a high-level martial emperor was strangled under the eyes of several people.

    Ling Bu's eyes almost popped out of his head, his lips couldn't help but tremble, and his clenched hands were instantly covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't even hold the sword hilt.  "This, this" He stammered, but he couldn't form a complete sentence.

    "What the hell, don't you know we are in the tomb of Emperor Yaoguang now?" Although Rong Xing was surprised, his words still sounded unpleasant.

    Fortunately, he had a somewhat cold temperament. Although Bin Wen died in an unknown manner, he quickly cheered up and reached out his hand very indifferently, trying to move the other party's fat body away.

    Ling Bu was so shocked that his brain shut down for a moment, and he could only stand there, watching blankly as the other party tore off Bin Wen's body, and threw it aside in disgust.

    With a soft thump, Binwen fell headlong onto the rock wall, and the blood from the wound finally flowed out, staining a large area of ??land red.

    When the others who were minding their own repairs looked up and saw the corpses here and the two ugly-looking people, they immediately understood that something had happened. They immediately stood up and walked over here without saying a word.

    Strange to say, the army originally wanted to move the fat man so that he could see what the formation was about, but once the fat man's body was removed, the thorns actually slowly retracted on their own.

    "Okay." He couldn't help but sneer, his tone was not even the slightest bit shocked because of the death of his teammate, but it was still full of sarcasm and ridicule.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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