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Chapter 329 My dear brother, my sister is here to help you.(2/2)

Sue!

A bright sword light suddenly lit up on the long sword! .??.

Change to before.

The barbarian is naturally not afraid of anything.

Just at this moment...

puff!

A soft sound.

His arm fell down in response!

Rumble!

Immediately, Mu Tuo's blow that seemed to have condensed his life came and passed directly through his chest, blasting a blood hole with a radius of one foot in his body!

"Bitch...people..."

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the barbarian's eyes, and the look in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Finish this.

Before Mu Tuo could stop, he actually bumped towards Gu Han's sword.

"No……"

When he was still half an inch away from the long sword.

Under the crisis of life and death, a trace of struggle suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he regained consciousness in an instant.

puff!

Gu Han used his last strength.

He sent the sword heavily into the center of his eyebrows!

Bang!

Bang!

immediately.

The two of them fell to the ground one after the other!

So far.

The former elder of the Temple of War!

Three holy realm barbarians who had been fighting against the Great Yan Dynasty for many years all died!

immediately.

The devouring power in the sky quickly dissipated, and in just a few breaths, it completely disappeared.

Although Gu Han is not dead.

But the situation is extremely miserable.

His body was covered in blood and flesh, and he lay there quietly, unable to even move a finger.

A figure staggered over.

But it was the witch who had restored Liu Ying's appearance.

Even if you fall down.

But after all, Mutuo once

As a saint, forcing her to drive has already damaged her fundamentals.

"Ahem..."

Gu Han spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"I said... something doesn't feel right. It turns out... it's really you..."

"Good brother."

The witch struggled to stop beside him.

"You... finally fell into my sister's hands..."

"..."

Gu Han said nothing.

Don't say witch.

At this moment, even a young monk could kill him.

"Good brother."

The witch slowly leaned down, completely displaying her proud figure in front of Gu Han.

"Tell me, how should my sister punish you..."

The words are not finished yet.

A flash of pain suddenly flashed in her eyes, her body tilted, and she instantly fell onto Gu Han's blood-stained body.

The warm fragrance of soft jade enters your arms.

However, there was no ripple in Gu Han's heart.

after all……

I still got her way.

"you say……"

The witch did not get up at all, moved her head lightly, and blew gently into Gu Han's ear, with endless softness and temptation in her tone.

"Sister, is she soft..."

Gu Han suddenly felt a vague sense of dryness in his heart.

He wanted to say it.

Not soft at all!

If you want to kill, just kill!

It's just that my throat is extremely dry, but I can't say these words no matter what.

"hehe……"

The witch chuckled lightly, moved her jade hand gently, took off Gu Han's storage ring, and took out the bottle of extraordinary substance.

Sudden.

Her movements faltered.

Another look of pain flashed in his eyes.

Gu Han looked complicated.

Watching her take off the storage ring, watching her take out the extraordinary substance, watching her body fighting non-stop, but still bringing the jade bottle to his mouth, and sending a drop of the extraordinary substance into his mouth...



"Good brother..."

Done all this.

The witch seemed to have reached her limit. Before she fainted, she was still mumbling in Gu Han's ear.
Chapter completed!
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