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Chapter 87 Yesterday's vendetta was clean!(2/2)

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On the vast grassland.

The blue sky connects the grassland.

The breeze slowly came, and waves of ripples were rolling up on the endless sea of ​​grass.

Mo Bei was alone, holding the legs of a five-colored sacred cow in his left hand, dripping blood along the way, and the smell of blood drifted far away with the breeze.

He held his sword and galloped in this blue-green world.

Suddenly, Mo Bei stopped, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a flash of light flashed at the corner of his eyes. He turned around and looked to his right.

On the edge of the sky, a group of extremely arrogant and domineering silver-skin mountain apes were sweeping across the grass and rushing towards him.

If it were the usual days before, Mo Bei would have turned around and ran away without saying a word. But today, he stared at the vast group of silver-skinned apes, looked at the eyes, his body was still moving, and he murmured:

"Hmph, after so long, the greedy group of silver-pearl apes are finally willing to come out."

As he said that, Mo Bei threw away the bleeding cow leg with one hand, held the sword in his right hand, and swung the scabbard back and forth.

He slowly walked over to the group of silver-skinned apes.

The two sides were approaching quickly, getting closer and closer. When they looked down from a bird's eye, Mo Bei was like a small boat, about to be swallowed up by the vast tide of monsters!

The steps Mo Bei took gradually faster. He paced, walked slowly, jogged, ran, and walked quickly!

Wherever it passed, a strong wind blew up, hitting the surrounding grass!

"bite!"

On the way, the green edge was unsheathed!

The tip of the sword points across the sky, and the sword is so powerful!

His eyes became hotter and hotter, and his fighting spirit was shining with an extremely hot and powerful spirit!

The two sides are getting closer, a hundred zhang, fifty zhang, thirty zhang, ten zhang!

Mo Bei's eyes narrowed, and his eloquence kept flashing. He stared at the endless group of silver-skin mountain apes that looked like terrifying waves, breathing became more and more rapid!

"Huh, Huh!"

"Roar!"

The extremely manic group of silver-skin mountain apes roared wildly, with ferocious facial features and disgusting fishy saliva flowing in the gaps of sharp fangs!
Chapter completed!
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