The Reda Legion shortened the distance between them and the guards in an instant, and at that moment it was as if time had frozen.

Will the guards, the iron walls that protect the land, rise up to fight? However, the symphony of fate is played at this moment, with the interweaving of strings and war drums, playing in this suspenseful moment.

After a brief hesitation, the guards worked together and stopped, their bodies slightly bent, the silver light on their swords and spears glistening in the afterglow of the setting sun

Chapter 380 of "Mei Zong: A Painted Pear Clothes Fell at the Beginning" Victory! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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