Chapter 1301: They Are Not Dark Horses, but Dimensionality Reduction Strikes

"Sir, this is the last one."

The middle-aged man's voice echoed in the base.

Anderson and the others looked at the screen, their expressions numb a little.

There were corpses all over the ground, blood all over the ground, and the scene was like a slaughterhouse.

It's just that this place seems to be bloodier and more shocking than other places.

Everyone's blood boiled and their hearts raced.

In the two large nets, a dozen mercenary cans were shrunk together like sardines, and they were tied into hedgehogs by sharpened wooden sticks.

"My son is obviously a gentleman, why did he become the tiger of the empire" Chapter 1301 They are not dark horses, but dimensionality reduction strikes are being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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