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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters kill the dragon(2/2)

Downton turned his head, stared at the guard chief, and shouted, "Quick, Twilight, Charlotte, do it, don't let it escape!

The garrison commander was at the rank of scepter, and he had nearly 600 slave soldiers with him. However, when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, not even asking for his subordinates.

Even Heibei was beaten to a bloody pulp, like a lost dog, so he couldn't dare to stay long.

"Do you want to chase me?"

Hutao took a glance.

"What are you chasing after? Don't you think there are not enough enemies?"

Downton is purely deceiving the chief of defense, and Heibei is the supreme ruler of the Blood Rage Laboratory, so the treasures collected by the slave catching group over the past thousands of years must be on it, and killing it is the most important thing.

Guard Chief, not to mention his unknown wealth, just because he was not injured at all, it proves that he is difficult to deal with.

After all, Downton is still unfamiliar with the martial arts and trump cards of the Guard Chief. Even if Tanan suppresses it to the same level, what if this guy comes up with a killer weapon and causes casualties?

Downton cares more about the lives of his companions than wealth.

With the action of the Crystal Dragon and his entourage, Heibei's life has come to an end. Hei Bei has seen his trump card, Downton, and has prepared targeted defenses in advance.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Looking at the torn belly and the internal organs flowing out, Heibei roared.

"Die!"

Downton has no nonsense, the giant is fierce and furious!

Zira!

Purple blade light flashed, Heibei was decapitated, blood spurted out, a huge dragon head rolled to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.

Seeing the giant dragon's huge corpse fall to the ground, kicking up countless dust, the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally safe.

"Oye, we are real dragon slayers this time. We can tattoo the bloody dragon head on the family emblem."

Hutao jumped happily and reached out to pick up the dragon head, but an arrow shot out like a meteor and pierced her vest. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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