The Young King/C180 Dust-free Wu Xiong
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C180 Dust-free Wu Xiong

At this time, they only had one thought in their minds, retreat, escape — — This was the order of the master!

The one thousand five hundred men brought by You You had already surrounded the entire battlefield. Facing the panicked crowd, they swung their butchered sabers without any hesitation.

This was a battlefield, and there was no mercy! Miserable wails, screams

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