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Chapter 4770 Everyone is different

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    The spiritual power surged wantonly in the army's meridians, making him slowly stand on the top of the ground thorn like an outsider. His eyes also opened, with the usual sarcasm in them, light and airy.  looked down.

    Bin Wen¡¯s death was too sudden after all, and many of the juniors were already panicking, and were not as prudent as he, a man with some experience.

    So the random stabbing just now actually killed a few more Tianlong people, and the remaining people also looked embarrassed. Both their clothes and robes were in tatters and had no trace of anything.  Lost its original gorgeous look.

    Ling Bu's injuries were the most serious. Both his cheeks and body were covered with large and small scars. The blood almost stained half of his gray tattered robe red. His otherwise ordinary face.  It was considered disfigured, with most of the bridge of his nose pierced, turning into a piece of soft flesh hanging on his face.

    He is about the same strength as the army, and his character is more stable. If he only cares about himself, he will probably hide more easily than the other party.

    But this man was obviously born in the Heavenly Dragon Empire, where martial arts are respected, but he has a gentle personality and a good heart. Therefore, he was able to avoid the thorns that suddenly appeared all over the ground and saved them at the same time.  There are many teammates who are lower in cultivation than me.

    Although the death toll has been greatly reduced, looking at the blood all over the body, you can see how significant the cost was.

    "Look, I told you to be a peacemaker and a kind-hearted person on weekdays." Rong Xing stood on the top of the thorn and leaned down to look at the scars on the opponent's face. "It's good now. I didn't save many people, but they fell."  The injuries all over his body make his already unattractive face even uglier. It¡¯s really pitiful.¡±

    Ling Bu was in the mood to talk to this person, and as soon as he opened his lips, he coughed out several mouthfuls of blood, and his breath became much more unstable.

    Looking at the other party's embarrassed look, the disdain in Rong Xing's heart became more and more obvious. Looking at the useless thorns everywhere, he just snorted coldly, and even more commented on the owner of Emperor Yaoguang's tomb.  One level lower.

    "Let me see, either the owner of this emperor's tomb is too stupid, or someone is there first and has laid a trap for us to step on." He said this, but his tone was so sinister that it was hard to tell whether he was mocking or not.  Analyze the situation carefully.

    The rest of the people were frightened and injured, and they had no time to do anything else. They were all shouting around, quickly counting the number of casualties and remaining combat power, but no one picked him up.  if.

    This made Rong Xing stand awkwardly in the air. He glanced around with a pair of slender eyes, snorted coldly, and silently wrote down the account.

    "Brother Ling, four of our team died, and I think half of the other one's body is gone. I guess he can't be saved, so I just gave him a sword and let him go directly." A younger man in brown robes had noble eyes.  There were tears, but I still held back my fear and sadness and reported word for word.

    After listening to his words, Ling Bu pulled up the edge of his tattered robe and wiped the blood from his face - if Chang Yunming, the man in charge, was here, he would have to sigh several times at this moment, and his sorrow would be obvious.  On the face.

    But now Chang Yunming, the person with the highest status, has not come up. Bin Wen died quickly. The army is cold-blooded, let alone others. If it weren't for the benefits in Emperor Yaoguang's tomb, he wouldn't even give orders to Tianlong's senior officials.  If you can talk about it, naturally you don't care about other things and only care about yourself.

    The blood stains were wiped away by the dusty tattered robe, revealing Ling Bu's current face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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