Seeing Logan Chu rushing to kill, the gray-clothed Third Master was stunned at first, and then shouted: "Be careful of his sword-drawing skills, he doesn't have much internal strength, as long as..."
boom!
He had barely said half of his words when a head covered with a black scarf rolled to his feet, staring at him with eyes wide open, as if it had died with its eyes open. It was truly horrifying.
"Uh..." The Third Master in Gray was like a duck with its neck strangled. He couldn't make a sound, his eyeballs were about to pop out, and his face was full of horror.
When he raised his head and looked at the battle group, he saw Logan Chu wielding a long sword, like a wolf among a flock of sheep, killing indiscriminately.
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