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Chapter 1239 Xiang Wanyi is uncomfortable!(1/2)

Facing the arrival of Chen Zongheng.

In an instant, there were more than a dozen machetes slashing at him like crazy!

"ah!"

Looking at countless ferocious and violent faces.

Qiu Shuangxia screamed uncontrollably and hid in Chen Zongheng's arms!

now.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, and the Devil Weeping Dagger in his hand set off a killing cold light!

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The sound of metal clashing kept ringing!

A moment.

The Devil May Cry dagger flew across the sky, sweeping across in an instant!

All around.

Dozens of machetes were chopped off at the same time!

And, cut off together...

There are still heads!

Heads stained with blood kept falling to the ground, looking extremely miserable!

A moment.

There was a brief vacancy around Chen Zongheng!

But, the next second.

Once again, dozens of figures rushed over without fear of death!

His face was ferocious and violent.

Frantically waving the machete, trying... to kill Chen Zongheng!

Just kill Chen Zongheng.

There is a prize of one billion...!!

In the eyes of these black-clad thugs, Chen Zongheng must have fallen into physical and mental exhaustion after such a killing!

maybe.

It will fall into your own hands!

but.

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's expression showed no fluctuation.

Keep waving the Devil May Cry dagger and kill like crazy!

before.

There are constantly corpses lying in a pool of blood!

This battle...

Extremely tragic!

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

not far away.

Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ruochu both looked at this scene coldly.

Didn't choose to take action.

In the Zhang Mansion.

There are thousands of Zhang family’s thugs!

but……

The two brothers and sisters have no plans to transfer!

This battle.

No more effort can be put into it.

If you do it, it means... losing more power!

Today, I was not prepared enough.

And the Xu family, now red-eyed, put all the power they brought into it...!!

The losses were even more severe.

now.

The Du brothers were also standing not far away.

Du Zhanhuang snorted coldly, "Damn it, I don't believe it. How long can this Chen Zongheng... last!"

During the conversation.

He is about to step forward and join the battle group!

But, just moved.

He was pulled back by Emperor Du Wen.

At this moment, Emperor Du Wen looked gloomy and glared at him!

among those present.

The power brought by the Du family is not much.

But, they are all elite!

If the losses were incurred, even Emperor Du Wen would be heartbroken.

today……

This battle, I'm afraid, is coming to an end.

boom!

Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, his figure was like a ghost, and his terrifying strength kept erupting!

In front of him, seven or eight figures suddenly flew out!

Hit the wall hard!

In an instant, plasma splashed!

in the air.

Filled with a strong smell of blood.

All around.

Countless corpses lay scattered on the ground!

And Chen Zongheng's figure, at some point, had appeared near the gate.

but.

At this moment, there was a brief period of calm.

The black-clothed thugs around him had a faint look of fear on their faces!

Is this him...

After a battle, how many brothers died!

Doesn’t this guy know he’s tired?!

Faced with Chen Zongheng’s departure.

For a while.

No one dared to stop him.

Xu Tingshan's face was ashen and he looked at this scene coldly.

The hands on my back are shaking!

Crunch!

The door of Zhang Mansion slowly opened.

A ray of sunshine penetrated the clouds and shone in.

Blood on the ground.

At this moment, it seemed particularly dazzling.
To be continued...
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