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At this moment, he has made a mockery of Ling Bu's attempts and things. This guy can't hold back his anger. He will have to scold himself before he gives up. He will never stand in the same place without saying a word.

"Why, you are very obedient. If you say to be patient, you will be patient to the end." The soldiers approached each other step by step, and the corners of their eyes were stirred up. They were born with a sharp look. "Or do you think your fat feet are so good-looking that you forget how to open your mouth and talk?"

When they saw that there was no explosive in the air, they felt more regret.

And the rest of the people are the repair repair, the pill, pill, already to such a strange situation, a look did not throw over.

That military line also walked into bin Wen, the vision still did not fall in the past, had already raised the left foot, lightly kick on the other side buttock.

But before the sarcastic words came out of his mouth, binwen's body was kicked by this kick and fell down a little bit, soft in the air.

"Binwen ·" Ling Bu finally realized that it was wrong. He quickly stepped forward and ran in the past, while Junxing pulled out his sword and his face suddenly sank.

The poor little fat man with round face is kneeling on the ground now, and his hands are powerless in the air. His face has been pierced by a stab. His heavy foot just now just made binwen slide down a little bit, which finally made the tip of the stab penetrate through the hard skull, revealing a corner.

And the array under his feet was still on. The ground stab came out quietly in an instant. At the most unguarded moment of the other side, it broke bin Wen's steps, penetrated his face, and killed a high-level emperor under the eyes of more than a dozen people.

Ling Bu's eyes are about to stare out, his lips can't help shivering, and his hand is full of cold sweat for a moment, even the hilt of the sword can't be held. "This, this..." he stammered, but could not say a complete word.

"What is this? Don't you know that we are in the tomb of Emperor Yao Guang?" Although the army was surprised, it was still not pleasant to speak.

Thanks to his cool and thin temperament, although binwen was dead, he quickly picked up his spirit and reached out his hand indifferently, trying to move the other party's fat body away.

Ling Bu is too shocked. For a moment, his brain is down. He can only stand in the same place and stare at the other side tearing down bin Wen's body. He is still very disgusted and throws it aside.

With a plop, binwen fell on the rock wall, and the blood from the wound finally came out and dyed a large area of land red.

As soon as the other people who had taken care of themselves looked up and saw the body and the two ugly people, they immediately understood that something had happened. They immediately stood up and walked here without saying a word.

Strange to say, the Army wanted to move the fat man, so that they could see what happened to the array. However, without the fat man's body, the stab slowly retracted itself.

"Good." He couldn't help but sneer. There was no half a point in his tone, because the shock and back of his teammate's death were still full of irony and ridicule.