Mo Tian was shocked. The lethality of the regular army was indeed amazing. With such a blow, even if Uncle Huo was practicing Qi Qi, he still had to avoid its sharp edge. Uncle Huo jumped, Mo Tian was pulled out of the throwing range of the spear by Uncle Huo, and escaped a catastrophe. Looking at the neatly arranged spears in front of him, Mo Tian swears secretly, if there is any. Opportunity, you must also train your own trump card division.

"I and Ke'er are covering, and Young Master takes the opportunity to break through." Uncle Huo knew that if he was alone, it would not be difficult to deal with these eighty-nine-tier sergeants, but Motian had not drawn his breath into the body, and it would be easy to get injured. So I want to fight with Kerr and give Motian a path.

"No, let's rush out together..." Mo Tian finished speaking and rushed out first, Uncle Huo, but if there was time to stop him, he had to rush out quickly.

A fight has begun...

Mo Tian rushed into the crowd, raised his leg and kicked, snatched the spear of the first sergeant, and inserted it into the chest of the sergeant behind, blood spattered across his face. At this moment, his heart was crazy.

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