Chapter 442 Fighting for the King

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drink!

Mo Shan drank lightly, swung a broad-backed sword, and led the masters who did not fall to kill Tomur.

Although they are much weaker than Tomur, they have a belief!

In order not to fall into the dynasty, fight!

In order not to fall for the king, fight!

In order not to lose the people, fight!

He is full of blood, belongs to the soldiers who are not left behind, and belongs to the blood of the Mo family!

Believe in yourself, never give up!

interesting!

Tomur smiled happily, and the excitement in his eyes became more intense.

The will of these barbarians was quite surprising to him.

However, he likes to step on these so-called unyielding people with one foot!

That despairing look in his eyes, just thinking about it, made Tomur shiver with excitement.

Die for this prince!

Tomur didn't give in, and when he stepped on it, his figure also rushed towards Mo Shan and the others.

The figure flickered, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of a master who did not fall.

Pfft!

The oblique moon machete was handed forward, and suddenly it pierced the chest of the master who did not fall.

Well!

Grandmaster Buluo's eyes widened, but he didn't even react.

The rapid flow of blood has already taken away his life, as well as his passion!

Even brother!

Mo Shan roared, his true essence shot out, his stature surged again, and he slaughtered towards Tomur!

The masters of Buluo also killed their tails without saying a word, and the anger in those eyes had already filled them like raging fire!

They have gone crazy!

An let these ancient barbarians wantonly slaughter their comrades-in-arms!

snort!

Tomur snorted coldly and wanted to draw a knife and kill Mo Shan and the others.

What?

At this moment, Tomur found that the oblique moon machete in his hand was firmly held!

Tomur looked back, and it turned out that the master of the surname Buluo had not died.

I, the generals of the Mo family, to die for the sake of not falling into the dynasty, I have no regrets!

The master warrior with the surname Buluo smiled miserably, with a warm smile on his face.

Blood was still flowing down the corner of his mouth, but he still smiled powerfully!

Just like his hands that didn't take away their power even if his life passed away!

Squeeze Tomur's Slanted Moon Scimitar tightly, and don't let him pull the Slanted Moon Scimitar away!

kill!

Mo Shan and others took the opportunity to approach Tomur quickly.

The slash is like light, the punch is like a dragon, and the sword light is like the wind!

All kinds of attacks, with the anger of Mo Shan and others, came one after another!

Damn it!

Tomur shouted angrily, his true essence suddenly shook, and he kicked away the master even the surname Buluo.

However, the attack of Mo Shan and others has come to Tomur!

bump!

Tomur paid the price for his carelessness, and the attacks from Mo Shan and others fell firmly on Tomur.

Pfft!

Blood splattered, Tomur was injured!

Tomur's cultivation base has reached the halfway point, and his body protection is extremely strong.

But at such a close distance, it was impossible to stop the bombardment of Mo Shan and the others.

The same true essence martial artist, although there is a gap, but also can not withstand such a close-range bombardment!

Damn, how dare you hurt me!

Tommer was instantly furious, and the stimulation of pain made him almost lose his mind.

He is the prince of the ancient barbarian dynasty!

The ancient barbarian fierce leopard of the ancient barbarian dynasty!

Actually let a group of barbarians get injured and seriously injured!

I want you to die!

Tomur roared up to the sky, and the terrifying true essence faintly emerged on the surface of his body.

He must slaughter this group of barbarians!

Not only this group of Buluo barbarians, but also the Buluo barbarians in Wuyue City, he will all be slaughtered together!

All killed!

Not a single one was killed!

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