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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Die Together(2/2)

"Sister Bai, no need..."

Lin Zhao shook his head: "You are such a powerful person, you don't have to die with me."

"It's really not necessary, but I do."

The White Dragon Goddess laughed softly and said: "Xiao Zhao, there is one more thing I should tell you. The person who killed your father Lin Zhengxi back then was named Bai Lan. Now he is the head of the Thirteenth Level Sword Cultivator of the Demon Clan. If you meet him...

Sister Bai can help you kill him, this is the last thing that Sister Bai can do for you, and... after this sword, you will also be backlashed by the law of heaven and die, are you willing?"

"Bai Lan?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "If we really meet, Sister Bai can just take action. I, Lin Zhao, exchange the life of an eighth-level martial artist for a thirteenth-level sword cultivator from the demon clan. It is really profitable!"

"Um."

The White Dragon Goddess chuckled: "Have a good rest and don't think too much. You are going to die anyway, so just open your mind."

"Um!"



The next day, throughout the morning, Chu Huaixi continued to lead four battalions to attack the demon army formation, but there were less than 2,000 people left in the four battalions. By the afternoon, Chu Huaixi only had a hundred cavalry following behind him.

The entire foot of Xishan Mountain seemed to be dyed red with blood. On the first day, Chu Huaixi led his troops to kill more than 20,000 demons. On the second day, he killed more than 30,000 demons again. More than 4,000 demons from the Tianchi Army were forced to fight.

Killed half of the demon clan's army!

However, Yujie was very satisfied.

The ability to defeat Tianchi's army, and even have the chance to kill Chu Huaixi, is all worth it.

"Lord Bai Lan."

Yu Xie looked at the battlefield in the distance and said with a smile: "Chu Huaixi is no longer alive. This head... might as well leave it to Master Bai Lan. Anyway, Master Bai Lan likes to collect the heads of famous human generals."

"good!"

Bai Lan jumped down with his sword, and a sword fell in the air on the battlefield. Suddenly, the group of pioneer battalion cavalry following Chu Huaixi turned into a rain of blood. Chu Huaixi, who was at the front, punched out, and his fist touched the sword energy.

It shattered in an instant, and then Chu Huaixi flew out like a kite with its string cut off. Blood holes were punched out all over his body by sword energy. When he fell to the ground, the number one general in the north of the human race had already lost his life.

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"Chu Huaixi, bring me the head!"

Bai Lan flew down in the sky.

"Asshole!"

Huang Tingyu suddenly stood in front of Chu Huaixi, the sword in his hand flickered.

"Huang Tingyu!"

Bai Lan suddenly shouted loudly and sneered: "You stupid dog, how dare you use your sword for the human race?!"

"Why don't you dare?!"

Huang Tingyu roared, and struck Bai Lan's head with a sword. At the same time, he raised his left hand, and a wisp of sword energy escorted Chu Huaixi's body southward. Even if he died, he must preserve Chu Huaixi's body.
Chapter completed!
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