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Chapter 469: Pride of Legionnaires, Bamboo Branches of Snowman(2/2)

I was stunned for two or three seconds.

"The human legion, there is no retreat when there is a battle!"

"The human legion, there is no retreat when there is a battle!"

"The human legion, there is no fight to fight..." All the elites of the legion waved their arms and shouted, roaring loudly. Countless people above the public frequency applied for a challenge, and they had a fearless spirit of "a hero who never looked back". Looking at Ye Binghua, it seemed as if they saw a high wall that must be overthrown.

At this time, the audience was soft.

The whole body was extremely comfortable, but she still tried hard not to shout. She just wanted to laugh out loud, and she wanted to tell these legion "warriors" in the loudest voice: Xueyemen, you scumbag swords cannot win. Because she had never used the most basic rock-slashing sword, let alone the water-slashing sword that could force thousands of beast kings to kill.

Do you want to fight to the death?

OK.

We support you spiritually.

But we will never remind you that people at Snow Night are not even warming up now.
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