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Chapter 1919 Battle

"Why, you want to be stared at all times?"

Xiao Chen looked at Nangong Ling and asked.

Hearing this, Nangong Ling felt helpless and slowly stood up from the ground.

She did not go to the direction that made her feel, but was not far from that direction.

At the same time, Xiao Chen also got up, the ancient martial arts mental technique was running wildly, his legs jumped up tightly, and he could make a fierce attack at any time.

He is in a different position from Nangong Ling, but if you look closely, you will find that it is like a cow's horn, slowly shrinking.

With Nangong Ling's back, Xiao Chen also held the Xuanyuan sword tightly and stared in one direction.

"Do it!"

Just as they were approaching, Xiao Chen shouted loudly and rushed out almost at the same time as Nangong Ling.

In addition to them, the Vulcan and Feng Manlou also rushed over instantly.

Especially Fengmanlou, it controls the wind blade and surrounds a space so that it will not be escaped.

Swish!

Just as Xiao Chen's knife immediately slashed at the top of the tree, a black shadow pounced on it.

He also held a weapon in his hand and collided with the Xuanyuan Sword.

Bang!

A dull sound came out, and the black shadow was knocked out and hit the tree again.

Immediately afterwards, he fell from the tree and slammed heavily on the ground.

However, what surprised Xiao Chen was that this guy didn't vomit blood!

"So thick skin?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"roar!"

The black shadow slowly got up from the ground and let out a roar.

Hearing the roar of the black shadow, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he was the werewolf clan?

If it is really the werewolf clan, why should he stare at him again?

One thought after another, Xiao Chen raised the Xuanyuan sword and fell down again.

The two of them collided with weapons, and the black shadow flew out.

He was about to take the opportunity to escape, but before he could move, he cut his throat with a long sword.

The black shadow was startled and retreated.

"You can't leave!"

Xiao Chen stopped him and said coldly.

“Get out of here!”

The black shadow said coldly, with a bit of bloodthirsty.

"That depends on whether you have this level. Let me get out of here!"

Xiao Chen sneered and rushed towards the black shadow.

Bang bang bang bang!

Soon, the black shadow was knocked down by Xiao Chen with a knife.

Whatever the skin is thick and the flesh is cut by Xuanyuan Knife, they all look the same.

"ah!"

The black shadow screamed in pain and his body trembled.

"Say, who are you?"

Xiao Chen looked at the black shadow and asked coldly.

"I...I don't know."

The black shadow endured the pain and shook his head.

"Don't know? Very good, I just like you and say you don't know."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the black shadow was stunned and felt a little guilty.

"Remember, don't say it, I want to see how long you can last."

Xiao Chen said, took out a few silver needles and stabbed them into the black shadow's acupoint.

Soon, the black shadow screamed.

In order to prevent his screams from attracting others, Xiao Chen took out two silver needles, so that the black shadow could not make any sound.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

The black shadow struggled, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down from his face.

"It's too late, keep enjoying it."

Xiao Chen could see the begging for mercy in his eyes, but he did not have any sympathy and said coldly.

After a while, the silver needle was pulled out.

The black shadow was trembling, as if he was really scared.

"Tell me, who are you?"

"I kill you!"
Chapter completed!
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