Of course, Uncle Huo wouldn't give the seven a chance to form a formation. You must know that even a normal formation can double the attack power. Without saying a word, Uncle Huo rushed directly to the nearest sergeant, scattered a rotating sergeant, and then fought with five sergeants. Ke'er also confronted a sergeant, and Mo Tian did not hesitate to go to the last one. The sergeant rushed...

Mo Tian had never fought with anyone before, and the sergeant who confronted him had already seen through that he was just a little furry boy who hadn't entrained the body with the nine-fold body refining, and immediately rushed towards Mo Tian. He knew that the Qi training period was great, but he didn't dodge, but directly rushed over. He wanted to try his body after nine years of training. After all, his opponent was just a sergeant with three training levels. If this little soldier could not deal with it by himself, how could the Wen family's hundreds of thousands of troops dare to have extravagance, so Mo Tian rushed over without even thinking about it.

"Bang..." There was a loud noise, and Uncle Huo saw a figure flying backwards, naturally Motian. The sergeant also backed up a few steps before stopping

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