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The soldiers of the Nancheng Shoucheng felt that the disaster was approaching, and the heart could not help but be timid.

In addition, the people gathered under the gates continued to roar and protest, and even brave people climbed the gate again and again. Although they are constantly being shot by arrows, as the number of people increases, the gates will still be squeezed.

In the end, they can't resist the pressure and can only open the gate.

But at this time, it is too late in time, because the crazy madman has already killed.

The old madman exudes a strong pressure, full of blood and suffocation!

At this time, the old madman is more and more daring, as if he thinks this venting game is very fun and very enjoyable.

The old madman appeared on the castle floor.

As soon as he appeared, he suddenly exclaimed the crowd.

"God! How could it be him? How come? How is this possible?" One of the crowd exclaimed, even impossible.

"Who is it? Do you know who he is? Quickly say who he is!"

The person who just made a sound suddenly surrounded the group and shouted.

"He is the ancestor of the Weiyang Palace! The Holy Order is strong!!!!"

"What? The ancestors of Weiyang Palace? What hatred does the Weiyang Palace and the City of Sin have? Why did you destroy the entire city of sin?"

"Maybe it was entrusted by the royal family? How else might it be possible to dispatch their ancestors to be hands-on?"

"Abominable North Desert! Abominable Weiyang Palace!"

"Down with the North Desert and defeat the Weiyang Palace!"

For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic and countless voices were high.

The old madman was bloody, and the searchlights scanned the crowd back and forth, but he was disappointed soon. Because there is no smell in the crowd that he is looking for.

Since drinking the blood of the skull, the old madman is addicted. If he is not allowed to drink, he feels itchy and it is about to collapse.

Therefore, even if the old madman was injured, he still kept up.

However, there is still a smell of stinky head here, but now it is gone.

strange.

Just then, a brick from the crowd smashed behind the wall.

And the goal is the ink ancestor.

"I am dying you crazy! I have been killed by you all! The old man is not finished with you!"

This person did not know that his angry behavior at the moment was a catastrophe for all the people present.

When the ink ancestors waved with one hand, the bricks quickly turned in the direction, where to go back and forth.

Moreover, the old madman seems to have a light stroke, but with infinite pressure and murder.

The old madman waved like this, and those people were like tarot cards, falling one by one, and one by one bleeds and died.

At this point, the strength of the old madman is a step further than before.

If Su Luo knows that it is because of her blood that the old madman is getting better every day, I am afraid that she will lick her blood to vomit blood.

The poor Susie did not know, because they lived in the city of sin for a night, and then the entire city of sin disappeared completely in the long river of history.

At this time, the two of them were riding the dragon's scale horse, which was soaring to the extreme, and quickly went to the North Desert Palace.

Waiting for them will be another legendary story.

It may be that Nangong Liuyun is right. The Soviet Union did not use teleportation, so on this road, the old madman did not catch up.

However, in case, just in case, the two of them are still determined to hide in the North Desert Palace for a while, and wait for Nangong Liuyun to recover the injury.

- No. 4 is finished

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