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Chapter 1079: Will Support(2/2)

The remaining demon souls shouted:

"Kill, follow Mr. Qin!"

"Kill! Avenge your brothers."

"My destined son is unwilling to perish."

"Till death."

"..."

Everyone, charge again.

The unknown evil spirit snorted again:

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

After saying that, with just a wave of his hand, more evil spirits surrounded us.

Our group of people were hit hard one after another.

I was stabbed in the abdomen by an ice spike, Lao Mo was knocked away by a corpse monster, and Senior Bai Daozi was hit by a red ghost and couldn't get up.

Wu Kehang and Huang Jie also fell to the ground.

The remaining demon souls were also beaten to the point of disillusionment and were about to lose their souls.

I looked at the monsters around me, and I knew that we had reached our limit. Everyone was trying their best...

But, just when I was in complete despair and ready to face death.

A continuous sound of horns suddenly sounded outside the cave.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The horn is deep, powerful and penetrating.

As the horn sounded, my eyes, which were already blurry, suddenly shrank again.

He raised his head slightly and looked towards the entrance of the cave.

Then, bursts of iron hooves and the long neigh of war horses were heard.

"Tap tap tap..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At this moment, even the twelve demon souls who had completely lost their will looked towards the entrance of the cave.

"The horn, the sound of the horn..."

Wu Ma, who refused to retreat, spoke excitedly.

"Qin, Mr. Qin!"

The weak Sister Sishe looked at me.

"It's the princess, she's here."

Chen Long was holding a single sword and was still fighting. At this moment, he could not hide his excitement.

"Master Qin, we are saved!"

"..."

Wu Kehang, Bai Daozi, and Huang Jie were all confused, wondering why the demon spirits were so excited.

But Lao Mo and Xia Qiuxi, who had experienced the battle in the Black Demon Palace, all thought of the majestic cavalry at this moment, wearing battle armor, iron helmets on their heads, iron faces, holding long spears and knives, and shouldering long bows.

, a thousand-year-old ghost cavalry covered in hellfire flames and riding a hellish horse.

Here they come, Qingdai’s strongest guards.
Chapter completed!
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