Like a slowly unfolding picture, the scene in the picture is presented in Long Yin's eyes.

It was a tragic battlefield, and the sound of the battle shook the sky, and it seemed that the murderous aura could be felt through the picture scroll.

A monk dressed as a general, with the blade in his hand, kept slashing at the enemy who was surging like a tide, and the blade continued to diverge, and the enemy fell down one by one like wheat grass waiting to be cut.

However, no matter how powerful the general was, even if a tall corpse tower had been built around him, the enemy still rushed forward without fear of death, drowning it like an ant, and the general's body was cut to pieces by the enemy, and only ......

"Ancient Fox" Chapter 408 The Fingerless One Finger is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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