Chapter 733: 733
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Late at night.
In Lintian's room, ABI squatted on the ground. She drank bottle after bottle of liquor, and her tears fell from her face.
Since Lintian told her about Hu Tong's death, she had been like this, like lost her soul, and seemed very helpless.
Lintian sat and looked at it quietly, but his mood was quite complicated.
Hutong is dead.
The corpse was found on the battlefield. It was already broken, with eyes, nose, heart Almost every place was taken away by the enemy as spoils, and the death was too miserable.
When Lintian found Hutong's body yesterday, he almost couldn't believe his eyes.
A top figure in yanlunjing, an old strong man who has been galloping in the blood killing battlefield for seven years, died like this
Lintian thought of the time when he had a party with Hutong a few days ago. It seemed that Hutong's bold and hearty laughter sounded again.
In the end, ABI is still drunk, lying on the ground, with some vague words in her lips, even though her eyes are closed and her tears are gurgling.
Lintian picked her up and put her on the bed, while he sat on one side in a daze.
Life and death is undoubtedly the most painful thing in the world.
And how many times has ABI experienced the same parting as today in these years?
When the news of the death of friends, comrades in arms and partners appears again and again, who can bear the blow and grief?
Lintian remembered that when he first met ABI, it was very late at night. She was alone, kneeling on the ground and crying in a low voice.
"Bloody battlefield Perhaps the cruelest thing is not fighting, but the blow and sadness brought by death... "
"Everyone may have to face death. No one is sure who will die first, but as long as you live, you may have to face the unexpected news..."
"The taste of it may only be deeply felt in the battlefield of killing blood."
Lintian's thoughts were flying. After a long time, he took a deep breath. A touch of firmness flashed in his black eyes. "One day, all this will change..."
"The enemy will be annihilated, and the Obsidian will never be defeated!"
Lin Xun suddenly realized that maybe Zhao Tai had come to the bloody battlefield to witness all this.
……
In the following days, the atmosphere in the blood killing battlefield became tense, and the troops of the Witch and barbarian clan were frequently dispatched, whistling on the battlefield, becoming more active and belligerent than before.
On the other side of the Empire, the defense line was tightened and the attack turned to defense.
Even so, the situation is still not optimistic.
All the practitioners of the Empire knew that they had not much material left, and they could barely hold on until the next time they opened the passage to the Empire.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible to wage a large-scale war with the enemy. Otherwise, once there is a shortage of materials, the imperial camp will fall into civil strife and collapse without waiting for the enemy to kill.
It was precisely at this time that the witches and barbarians began to attack frequently and wantonly dispatch their troops to give a heavy blow to the imperial camp.
The situation is very serious!
Even Lintian deeply realized this.
In camp No.7, the number of casualties of the imperial practitioners who went out to fight increased dramatically, and the shadow of death was like a haze, which shrouded every imperial practitioner's heart.
The atmosphere in the camp has become more and more gloomy and depressing. There is no bustle in the past. There is a sense of killing and tension everywhere.
……
This day.
Blood killing battlefield, yinxueling
"kill!"
When a large army of thousands of people just passed yinxueling, a vigorous figure rushed out, carrying an Epee, and directly rushed up.
At the beginning, the great army of wuman was shocked and immediately burst into laughter.
One by one, they looked ferocious and disdainful. An imperial nun jumped out foolishly. It's not an ambush. It's clear that she was killed!
This situation really seems absurd. A person is too small and unbearable in the face of thousands of wuman elite troops.
But it happened that she seemed fearless, head-on, vigorous figure, like a strong wind, courageous!
Her hair of millet color was flying in the wind, and her sword with sharp evil spirit was in her hand. She was like a brave person fighting alone to death, though thousands of people were gone.
This man is ABI!
Poof! Poof!
As soon as the battle began, two of them were slaughtered and their blood burst out. They were shocked at the death, and they still couldn't believe that such a woman really dared to fight with their army.
The enemy was a little restless, and all of them were very angry. They made a whooping sound and surrounded ABI like a tide to wipe it out.
ABI looks fearless, beautiful face is a kind of almost numb calm, only a pair of clear eyes flashing like the color of fire burning hatred.Kill!
She clenched her silver teeth and pounded at them with no scruples. It was like forgetting life and death and throwing everything behind her. She just wanted to kill as many enemies as possible.
When a person no longer cares about life and death, either he is forced to the extreme, or he has already retired.
ABI is different. She just wants to kill the enemy!
Her former comrades in arms, friends and partners all died one after another, which made her almost collapse and filled her heart with endless grief and hatred.
It's better to die in killing the enemy than to live like this!
Kill!
The blood is flying, the roar of the enemy is ringing one after another, and the eyes are full of red color.
ABI is happy in her heart. Although there are shocking scars on her body, the blood stains her into a bloody person, but she feels very happy!
It seems that as long as she kills one more enemy, her grief and hatred can be vented once, so that those dead comrades in arms can die more peacefully!
However, she is only a person after all. Even though she is not afraid of life and death, she is too small and unbearable to face thousands of people.
Just for a moment, she had suffered a lot and was trapped there like a beast still fighting. She could be killed at any time.
ABI, however, had no mood swings at all. She fought all her own battles, just like a madman.
The resolute and fierce gesture surprised and moved even those who were so powerful that they immediately became angry.
How dare a woman despise them so much!
Kill!
They were also thoroughly infuriated and launched with all their strength.
"Ha ha ha, a group of scum, today's aunt is dead, but also want to pull you on the back!"
ABI is laughing, tears are flowing out, blood is gurgling on her body, even her beautiful long hair is dyed blood.
She's not crazy. She knows that death is not far away.
So what?
Yes, if you die, why are you afraid?
Shua!
A bright bone gun came, with fierce momentum, tearing up the void, and killing ABI town with an irresistible terror.
ABI knew that she couldn't stop it, but she didn't step back. Instead, she rushed up. Regardless of the possibility of being punctured in the chest, she chopped at the owner of the bone gun with one sword.
Life for life!
ABI seems to have been waiting for this moment, determined to the point without any hesitation!
However, before the bright bone gun fell down, it broke from the middle, and the head of the owner of the bone gun was thrown away.
Too fast!
It's too late for ABI to react. The enemy has been ambushed.
This
ABI was stunned.
Poop, poop A dull sound was heard one after another in the vicinity, and the enemy besieged nearby was killed almost at the same time, on the spot!
In the blink of an eye, there was a blank area ten feet away from ABI, and there were corpses lying on the ground.
Hum!
At the same time, ABI saw that a broken blade, which was as white as snow and as transparent as a piece of streamer, was floating in front of her body, and filled with a clear and holy silver glow.
"Go
A voice rings in the ear, ABI has no time to react, his arm is grabbed by someone, and he runs away from the far away.
"It's you again!"
ABI finally saw the familiar face clearly, but she was not moved. Instead, she was angry and yelled, "why do you want to save me? I want to die, you have to care? "
"If you want to die, you can't die in the hands of the enemy!"
It was Lintian who came. He looked calm and his voice was calm, but there was an unquestionable smell.
ABI was struggling, but where could he get rid of Lintian's arm?
"Chase
In the rear, a group of powerful witches roared and were completely angered. They were just a couple of dogs and men. They dared to treat them as nothing. If they were allowed to escape, it would be a great shame.
"Kill
They are fierce, like the tide, crazy impact.
However, for Lintian, although there were a large number of people in this army, almost all of them were of the level of sorcery and brute force. Even if he was the leader, he was just a strong man in the enlightenment realm.
In the eyes of Lintian today, such forces were not worth the sun at all.
Poop, poop!
See the broken blade swept the air, crisscross, waving like a dream of Qinghui, whistling through the void, at the same time, there are one after another witch brute was killed on the spot.
It's too sharp!
The broken blade was manipulated by Lintian's divine sense. It was almost like being haunted by gods, and the power of "magic weapon" was fully demonstrated.
Just a few breathing time, there are dozens of witches who are killed like paper. They are like the wind, destroying the clouds and destroying the dead!There were sharp screams and angry roars in the field. All the powerful people were shocked. They were scared and couldn't believe it.
They really can't imagine how a young man can be so terrible, just like the legendary young devil named "Lin 12".
But the only difference is that Lin Shier is good at the way of bow and arrow, and the young man is using a mysterious blade which can be called terror.
"No! That guy That guy seems to be the legendary Lin twelve! "
Suddenly, the leader of the wizard army seemed to realize something. His face suddenly changed and he cried out.
With these words, the great army of witches and barbarians became more and more agitated, alarmed and flustered. Lin 12! How could it be him?
At this time, Lintian had already gone away with ABI.
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Late at night.
In Lintian's room, ABI squatted on the ground. She drank bottle after bottle of liquor, and her tears fell from her face.
Since Lintian told her about Hu Tong's death, she had been like this, like lost her soul, and seemed very helpless.
Lintian sat and looked at it quietly, but his mood was quite complicated.
Hutong is dead.
The corpse was found on the battlefield. It was already broken, with eyes, nose, heart Almost every place was taken away by the enemy as spoils, and the death was too miserable.
When Lintian found Hutong's body yesterday, he almost couldn't believe his eyes.
A top figure in yanlunjing, an old strong man who has been galloping in the blood killing battlefield for seven years, died like this
Lintian thought of the time when he had a party with Hutong a few days ago. It seemed that Hutong's bold and hearty laughter sounded again.
In the end, ABI is still drunk, lying on the ground, with some vague words in her lips, even though her eyes are closed and her tears are gurgling.
Lintian picked her up and put her on the bed, while he sat on one side in a daze.
Life and death is undoubtedly the most painful thing in the world.
And how many times has ABI experienced the same parting as today in these years?
When the news of the death of friends, comrades in arms and partners appears again and again, who can bear the blow and grief?
Lintian remembered that when he first met ABI, it was very late at night. She was alone, kneeling on the ground and crying in a low voice.
"Bloody battlefield Perhaps the cruelest thing is not fighting, but the blow and sadness brought by death... "
"Everyone may have to face death. No one is sure who will die first, but as long as you live, you may have to face the unexpected news..."
"The taste of it may only be deeply felt in the battlefield of killing blood."
Lintian's thoughts were flying. After a long time, he took a deep breath. A touch of firmness flashed in his black eyes. "One day, all this will change..."
"The enemy will be annihilated, and the Obsidian will never be defeated!"
Lin Xun suddenly realized that maybe Zhao Tai had come to the bloody battlefield to witness all this.
……
In the following days, the atmosphere in the blood killing battlefield became tense, and the troops of the Witch and barbarian clan were frequently dispatched, whistling on the battlefield, becoming more active and belligerent than before.
On the other side of the Empire, the defense line was tightened and the attack turned to defense.
Even so, the situation is still not optimistic.
All the practitioners of the Empire knew that they had not much material left, and they could barely hold on until the next time they opened the passage to the Empire.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible to wage a large-scale war with the enemy. Otherwise, once there is a shortage of materials, the imperial camp will fall into civil strife and collapse without waiting for the enemy to kill.
It was precisely at this time that the witches and barbarians began to attack frequently and wantonly dispatch their troops to give a heavy blow to the imperial camp.
The situation is very serious!
Even Lintian deeply realized this.
In camp No.7, the number of casualties of the imperial practitioners who went out to fight increased dramatically, and the shadow of death was like a haze, which shrouded every imperial practitioner's heart.
The atmosphere in the camp has become more and more gloomy and depressing. There is no bustle in the past. There is a sense of killing and tension everywhere.
……
This day.
Blood killing battlefield, yinxueling
"kill!"
When a large army of thousands of people just passed yinxueling, a vigorous figure rushed out, carrying an Epee, and directly rushed up.
At the beginning, the great army of wuman was shocked and immediately burst into laughter.
One by one, they looked ferocious and disdainful. An imperial nun jumped out foolishly. It's not an ambush. It's clear that she was killed!
This situation really seems absurd. A person is too small and unbearable in the face of thousands of wuman elite troops.
But it happened that she seemed fearless, head-on, vigorous figure, like a strong wind, courageous!
Her hair of millet color was flying in the wind, and her sword with sharp evil spirit was in her hand. She was like a brave person fighting alone to death, though thousands of people were gone.
This man is ABI!
Poof! Poof!
As soon as the battle began, two of them were slaughtered and their blood burst out. They were shocked at the death, and they still couldn't believe that such a woman really dared to fight with their army.
The enemy was a little restless, and all of them were very angry. They made a whooping sound and surrounded ABI like a tide to wipe it out.
ABI looks fearless, beautiful face is a kind of almost numb calm, only a pair of clear eyes flashing like the color of fire burning hatred.Kill!
She clenched her silver teeth and pounded at them with no scruples. It was like forgetting life and death and throwing everything behind her. She just wanted to kill as many enemies as possible.
When a person no longer cares about life and death, either he is forced to the extreme, or he has already retired.
ABI is different. She just wants to kill the enemy!
Her former comrades in arms, friends and partners all died one after another, which made her almost collapse and filled her heart with endless grief and hatred.
It's better to die in killing the enemy than to live like this!
Kill!
The blood is flying, the roar of the enemy is ringing one after another, and the eyes are full of red color.
ABI is happy in her heart. Although there are shocking scars on her body, the blood stains her into a bloody person, but she feels very happy!
It seems that as long as she kills one more enemy, her grief and hatred can be vented once, so that those dead comrades in arms can die more peacefully!
However, she is only a person after all. Even though she is not afraid of life and death, she is too small and unbearable to face thousands of people.
Just for a moment, she had suffered a lot and was trapped there like a beast still fighting. She could be killed at any time.
ABI, however, had no mood swings at all. She fought all her own battles, just like a madman.
The resolute and fierce gesture surprised and moved even those who were so powerful that they immediately became angry.
How dare a woman despise them so much!
Kill!
They were also thoroughly infuriated and launched with all their strength.
"Ha ha ha, a group of scum, today's aunt is dead, but also want to pull you on the back!"
ABI is laughing, tears are flowing out, blood is gurgling on her body, even her beautiful long hair is dyed blood.
She's not crazy. She knows that death is not far away.
So what?
Yes, if you die, why are you afraid?
Shua!
A bright bone gun came, with fierce momentum, tearing up the void, and killing ABI town with an irresistible terror.
ABI knew that she couldn't stop it, but she didn't step back. Instead, she rushed up. Regardless of the possibility of being punctured in the chest, she chopped at the owner of the bone gun with one sword.
Life for life!
ABI seems to have been waiting for this moment, determined to the point without any hesitation!
However, before the bright bone gun fell down, it broke from the middle, and the head of the owner of the bone gun was thrown away.
Too fast!
It's too late for ABI to react. The enemy has been ambushed.
This
ABI was stunned.
Poop, poop A dull sound was heard one after another in the vicinity, and the enemy besieged nearby was killed almost at the same time, on the spot!
In the blink of an eye, there was a blank area ten feet away from ABI, and there were corpses lying on the ground.
Hum!
At the same time, ABI saw that a broken blade, which was as white as snow and as transparent as a piece of streamer, was floating in front of her body, and filled with a clear and holy silver glow.
"Go
A voice rings in the ear, ABI has no time to react, his arm is grabbed by someone, and he runs away from the far away.
"It's you again!"
ABI finally saw the familiar face clearly, but she was not moved. Instead, she was angry and yelled, "why do you want to save me? I want to die, you have to care? "
"If you want to die, you can't die in the hands of the enemy!"
It was Lintian who came. He looked calm and his voice was calm, but there was an unquestionable smell.
ABI was struggling, but where could he get rid of Lintian's arm?
"Chase
In the rear, a group of powerful witches roared and were completely angered. They were just a couple of dogs and men. They dared to treat them as nothing. If they were allowed to escape, it would be a great shame.
"Kill
They are fierce, like the tide, crazy impact.
However, for Lintian, although there were a large number of people in this army, almost all of them were of the level of sorcery and brute force. Even if he was the leader, he was just a strong man in the enlightenment realm.
In the eyes of Lintian today, such forces were not worth the sun at all.
Poop, poop!
See the broken blade swept the air, crisscross, waving like a dream of Qinghui, whistling through the void, at the same time, there are one after another witch brute was killed on the spot.
It's too sharp!
The broken blade was manipulated by Lintian's divine sense. It was almost like being haunted by gods, and the power of "magic weapon" was fully demonstrated.
Just a few breathing time, there are dozens of witches who are killed like paper. They are like the wind, destroying the clouds and destroying the dead!There were sharp screams and angry roars in the field. All the powerful people were shocked. They were scared and couldn't believe it.
They really can't imagine how a young man can be so terrible, just like the legendary young devil named "Lin 12".
But the only difference is that Lin Shier is good at the way of bow and arrow, and the young man is using a mysterious blade which can be called terror.
"No! That guy That guy seems to be the legendary Lin twelve! "
Suddenly, the leader of the wizard army seemed to realize something. His face suddenly changed and he cried out.
With these words, the great army of witches and barbarians became more and more agitated, alarmed and flustered. Lin 12! How could it be him?
At this time, Lintian had already gone away with ABI.
Late at night. In Lintian's room, ABI squatted on the ground. She drank bottle after bottle of liquor, and her tears fell from her face. Since Lintian told her about Hu Tong's death, she had been like this, like lost her soul, and seemed very helpless. Lintian sat and looked at it quietly, but his mood was quite complicated. Hutong is dead. The corpse was found on the battlefield. It was already broken, with eyes, nose, heart Almost every place was taken away by the enemy as spoils, and the death was too miserable. When Lintian found Hutong's body yesterday, he almost couldn't believe his eyes. A top figure in yanlunjing, an old strong man who has been galloping in the blood killing battlefield for seven years, died like this Lintian thought of the time when he had a party with Hutong a few days ago. It seemed that Hutong's bold and hearty laughter sounded again. In the end, ABI is still drunk, lying on the ground, with some vague words in her lips, even though her eyes are closed and her tears are gurgling. Lintian picked her up and put her on the bed, while he sat on one side in a daze. Life and death is undoubtedly the most painful thing in the world. And how many times has ABI experienced the same parting as today in these years? When the news of the death of friends, comrades in arms and partners appears again and again, who can bear the blow and grief? Lintian remembered that when he first met ABI, it was very late at night. She was alone, kneeling on the ground and crying in a low voice. "Bloody battlefield Perhaps the cruelest thing is not fighting, but the blow and sadness brought by death... " "Everyone may have to face death. No one is sure who will die first, but as long as you live, you may have to face the unexpected news..." "The taste of it may only be deeply felt in the battlefield of killing blood." Lintian's thoughts were flying. After a long time, he took a deep breath. A touch of firmness flashed in his black eyes. "One day, all this will change..." "The enemy will be annihilated, and the Obsidian will never be defeated!" Lin Xun suddenly realized that maybe Zhao Tai had come to the bloody battlefield to witness all this. In the following days, the atmosphere in the blood killing battlefield became tense, and the troops of the Witch and barbarian clan were frequently dispatched, whistling on the battlefield, becoming more active and belligerent than before. On the other side of the Empire, the defense line was tightened and the attack turned to defense. Even so, the situation is still not optimistic. All the practitioners of the Empire knew that they had not much material left, and they could barely hold on until the next time they opened the passage to the Empire. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to wage a large-scale war with the enemy. Otherwise, once there is a shortage of materials, the imperial camp will fall into civil strife and collapse without waiting for the enemy to kill. It was precisely at this time that the witches and barbarians began to attack frequently and wantonly dispatch their troops to give a heavy blow to the imperial camp. The situation is very serious! Even Lintian deeply realized this. In camp No.7, the number of casualties of the imperial practitioners who went out to fight increased dramatically, and the shadow of death was like a haze, which shrouded every imperial practitioner's heart. The atmosphere in the camp has become more and more gloomy and depressing. There is no bustle in the past. There is a sense of killing and tension everywhere. This day. Blood killing battlefield, yinxueling "kill!" When a large army of thousands of people just passed yinxueling, a vigorous figure rushed out, carrying an Epee, and directly rushed up. At the beginning, the great army of wuman was shocked and immediately burst into laughter. One by one, they looked ferocious and disdainful. An imperial nun jumped out foolishly. It's not an ambush. It's clear that she was killed! This situation really seems absurd. A person is too small and unbearable in the face of thousands of wuman elite troops. But it happened that she seemed fearless, head-on, vigorous figure, like a strong wind, courageous! Her hair of millet color was flying in the wind, and her sword with sharp evil spirit was in her hand. She was like a brave person fighting alone to death, though thousands of people were gone. This man is ABI! Poof! Poof! As soon as the battle began, two of them were slaughtered and their blood burst out. They were shocked at the death, and they still couldn't believe that such a woman really dared to fight with their army. The enemy was a little restless, and all of them were very angry. They made a whooping sound and surrounded ABI like a tide to wipe it out. ABI looks fearless, beautiful face is a kind of almost numb calm, only a pair of clear eyes flashing like the color of fire burning hatred.Kill! She clenched her silver teeth and pounded at them with no scruples. It was like forgetting life and death and throwing everything behind her. She just wanted to kill as many enemies as possible. When a person no longer cares about life and death, either he is forced to the extreme, or he has already retired. ABI is different. She just wants to kill the enemy! Her former comrades in arms, friends and partners all died one after another, which made her almost collapse and filled her heart with endless grief and hatred. It's better to die in killing the enemy than to live like this! Kill! The blood is flying, the roar of the enemy is ringing one after another, and the eyes are full of red color. ABI is happy in her heart. Although there are shocking scars on her body, the blood stains her into a bloody person, but she feels very happy! It seems that as long as she kills one more enemy, her grief and hatred can be vented once, so that those dead comrades in arms can die more peacefully! However, she is only a person after all. Even though she is not afraid of life and death, she is too small and unbearable to face thousands of people. Just for a moment, she had suffered a lot and was trapped there like a beast still fighting. She could be killed at any time. ABI, however, had no mood swings at all. She fought all her own battles, just like a madman. The resolute and fierce gesture surprised and moved even those who were so powerful that they immediately became angry. How dare a woman despise them so much! Kill! They were also thoroughly infuriated and launched with all their strength. "Ha ha ha, a group of scum, today's aunt is dead, but also want to pull you on the back!" ABI is laughing, tears are flowing out, blood is gurgling on her body, even her beautiful long hair is dyed blood. She's not crazy. She knows that death is not far away. So what? Yes, if you die, why are you afraid? Shua! A bright bone gun came, with fierce momentum, tearing up the void, and killing ABI town with an irresistible terror. ABI knew that she couldn't stop it, but she didn't step back. Instead, she rushed up. Regardless of the possibility of being punctured in the chest, she chopped at the owner of the bone gun with one sword. Life for life! ABI seems to have been waiting for this moment, determined to the point without any hesitation! However, before the bright bone gun fell down, it broke from the middle, and the head of the owner of the bone gun was thrown away. Too fast! It's too late for ABI to react. The enemy has been ambushed. This ABI was stunned. Poop, poop A dull sound was heard one after another in the vicinity, and the enemy besieged nearby was killed almost at the same time, on the spot! In the blink of an eye, there was a blank area ten feet away from ABI, and there were corpses lying on the ground. Hum! At the same time, ABI saw that a broken blade, which was as white as snow and as transparent as a piece of streamer, was floating in front of her body, and filled with a clear and holy silver glow. "Go A voice rings in the ear, ABI has no time to react, his arm is grabbed by someone, and he runs away from the far away. "It's you again!" ABI finally saw the familiar face clearly, but she was not moved. Instead, she was angry and yelled, "why do you want to save me? I want to die, you have to care? " "If you want to die, you can't die in the hands of the enemy!" It was Lintian who came. He looked calm and his voice was calm, but there was an unquestionable smell. ABI was struggling, but where could he get rid of Lintian's arm? "Chase In the rear, a group of powerful witches roared and were completely angered. They were just a couple of dogs and men. They dared to treat them as nothing. If they were allowed to escape, it would be a great shame. "Kill They are fierce, like the tide, crazy impact. However, for Lintian, although there were a large number of people in this army, almost all of them were of the level of sorcery and brute force. Even if he was the leader, he was just a strong man in the enlightenment realm. In the eyes of Lintian today, such forces were not worth the sun at all. Poop, poop! See the broken blade swept the air, crisscross, waving like a dream of Qinghui, whistling through the void, at the same time, there are one after another witch brute was killed on the spot. It's too sharp! The broken blade was manipulated by Lintian's divine sense. It was almost like being haunted by gods, and the power of "magic weapon" was fully demonstrated. Just a few breathing time, there are dozens of witches who are killed like paper. They are like the wind, destroying the clouds and destroying the dead!There were sharp screams and angry roars in the field. All the powerful people were shocked. They were scared and couldn't believe it. They really can't imagine how a young man can be so terrible, just like the legendary young devil named "Lin 12". But the only difference is that Lin Shier is good at the way of bow and arrow, and the young man is using a mysterious blade which can be called terror. "No! That guy That guy seems to be the legendary Lin twelve! " Suddenly, the leader of the wizard army seemed to realize something. His face suddenly changed and he cried out. With these words, the great army of witches and barbarians became more and more agitated, alarmed and flustered. Lin 12! How could it be him? At this time, Lintian had already gone away with ABI.
