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    Facing Master Fatty's tactics, this masked and wretched brother was very confused.

    Who would have thought that the already famous Fatty Master would not have the demeanor of a sect at all, and would just quietly run away and return to his own temple?

    Of course, he still has some self-awareness about letting the wretched brother charge into the Star Reaching Mansion with a dagger.  Let's forget about running wild on someone's one-third of an acre of land.  Shaking his head, the wretched brother smiled helplessly, stepped on a ray of light and disappeared wherever he could see.

    After the fight, it was already dusk, and the sea of ??people dispersed with the setting sun.

    The fat man was thinking about it at the moment. It seemed that it was easy to get the Star Picking Palace.  But there seems to be no movement from the Ghost Spirit Sect and various forces.  Is it possible that they were suppressed by our domineering spirit?  Don't you dare to grab it?  It's not scientific.  .  .  .  .

    Everything in the divine palace guarded by the fat official was safe, which made him very restless, not knowing what was going on.  But at this moment, the war in Heishan, not far from the Star Reaching Palace, was already in full swing.

    I don¡¯t know where this brief video came from. It seems that the sexy man is not very good at it. At the end, the scene looks like a horror movie, with blood flowing through the camera.  Obviously, the brother who filmed Shi Jian was chopped to death with a knife.

    This slightly brief picture can capture some very useful information.  Judging from the movement of the people on both sides, it was obvious that they were grabbing something. The people on both sides were fighting each other, but no one could kill the tall black monster in the middle.

    And the content of another video clip that is now popular in the spiritual world is surprisingly popular.  .  .  It's called "I'm the Butcher's Knife".  .  .

    This world is really wonderful, there are all kinds of Li Kui and Li Gui. A certain friend of Shi Jian's body shape is at least 80% similar to the fat man.  The angle of the photographer intentionally or unintentionally only shot the back of the fake fat guy Li Guixiong. This back view looks like.  Basically, he is no different from a real fat person.

    And Brother Li Gui also had a flying knife with flashing black light at his feet.  It's somewhat similar to Fatty's original pig-butchering knife.

    The scenes that followed were unsightly. At the center of the picture, Brother Li Gui actually lay on the ground under the siege of everyone.  Like a grandson, he knelt in front of a tall man and begged for mercy.

    ??????????????? Immediately, the camera came up with a very close-up, the burly man carrying a huge sword stepped on Brother Li Gui, and at the same time, a line of huge subtitles appeared: Remember us, remember the Valley of the Wicked

    ¡°Hey, isn¡¯t this deliberately damaging the image of a fat official?

    There is only this kind of unpopular organization.  .  .  Only then can you do such a despicable thing.

    Although many people have expressed doubts, this video is also quite misleading.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of this group of bastard organizations, are they worthy of being called the Valley of the Wicked?  This is simply the biggest insult to Mr. Gu Long. With this, the brothers of the Butcher's Knife Iron Wire Group were furious and prepared to gather their troops to fight against the Evil Man Valley.

    "Of course, the fat official doesn't know these things, otherwise with this guy's passion, something might happen again.

    Three days passed by in a blink of an eye, but in the last half of the afternoon, the Star Reaching Palace suddenly became lively again.  .  .

    I don¡¯t know if it was an agreement or a coincidence.  In the sky and on the ground, countless people and horses gathered more and more, arriving at the outskirts of the Star Reaching Divine Palace formation.  It was completely dark, with no less than five hundred people.  At first glance, it looks uneven.  There are times when one looks like an expert, and there is also times when one looks like a novice.

    What's happening?  Just when I thought of fighting, hundreds of escaping lights suddenly broke into the formation.

    It is convenient to have a large formation to protect you. The fat old man said nothing.  Sneak into it first, choose a suitable angle and prepare to watch the show.

    These people are obviously the same group of players who were fighting in the forest before, and now they are also fighting to the death. If they don't come in, no one will come. Once they come in, they all rush into the formation.

    There are so many people leading the way.  .  .  The people behind are rushing forward one after another.  Before it was time for tea, nearly a thousand people had gathered.

    it's easy to see.  In fact, these people are all scattered and divided into countless camps and organizations, all of which work on their own.

    Come on, the more people, the better. If you have the guts, join the battle. The fat man looked at the crowd flying in the sky in the dark, smiling sinisterly.  The fat old man is not in a hurry now. He has no intention of taking action anyway, so he will let the younger brothers deal with these people. There is nothing to worry about.

    At this moment, two groups of people started filming.  The two groups totaled about 300 people. They started fighting, but the people around them kept watching the show. No one stepped forward to help, and no one was stupid enough to ignite the cold and explode the magic weapon.  After all, these two groups accounted for 30% of the total number of people present. There was strength in numbers, and many cultivators in groups of three or five did not want to be beaten by the group.  .  .

    There is a continuous white sky?? flashed, and people kept being thrown out of the circle, obviously being poisoned.

    There were two groups of people. The group on the left only had about a hundred people, so they were outnumbered.  But these guys are quite tough. The guy on the left laughed loudly and said: "You trash in the Valley of Evil, you can't even kill me, and you still brag about killing pigs with a butcher's knife. Isn't that shameful? Take the piss.  You can commit suicide¡±

    The group on the right was obviously members of the Valley of the Evil One, and one of them retorted: "The butcher's wire group is just a group of nymphomaniacs. Have you ever seen the butcher himself? You haven't even seen anyone, just  Coming here to die for him really made me laugh to death."

    "I'm happy with it, why don't you bite me?" The kid who spoke had two small brushes. Before he finished speaking, there was a wave of obscene harassment with the remote-controlled flying sword, which actually caused the leader of the Valley of Evil to fall to the ground unsteadily, followed by a group of soy saucers.  The fierce mountain spirit cut this guy into pieces alive.  .  .

    Seeing this funny scene, everyone laughed, and the wretched brother laughed even more: "Hahaha, did you see, this is the end of garbage, you idiots from the Valley of the Evils don't understand, you don't even have faith.  , not to mention not knowing how to respect other people's choices, and deserve to be humanely destroyed."

    The two sides exchanged insults for a while, then got into position and started fighting hard.

    The fat man peeking aside was a little confused. Could it be that these guys are my fans?

    To help or not to help?  There are so many people, who should you help first?

    The fat old man is a little depressed now. He feels that being a celebrity is not that satisfying. The fans in front of him are clearly causing trouble for him.  .  .  This ** originally wanted to let go and watch the show as the king of diving for ten thousand years.

    But when he saw the life-threatening attitude of the brothers in the iron wire group, Fatty hesitated a little. A few of these people may have bad intentions, but most of them should be his die-hard loyalists.

    "The matter has nothing to do with me, but now it seems to matter to me. The fat man is very confused. He can't see clearly by others, so he wants to be confused by the authorities."

    The number of people in the iron wire group is less than half of the opponent's, and they are gradually losing ground. If the stalemate continues, they may encounter the tragedy of annihilation.

    On the day, he was fucking, first chopped the wicked grandson, and then said that as soon as the fat celebrities gritted their teeth, they turned out and wanted to draw out.  .  .

    Who would have thought that the battle situation would suddenly change at this time, and a group of men and horses would be stabbed out from the center of the formation?

    The number of visitors was not large, about sixty or so, but the appearance was excellent.  These people all hid the appearance of their magic weapons, and all wore black outfits. They formed a uniform formation and looked quite cold. It was not clear which sect they were disciples for a while.

    "People in black?"

    Some sharp-eyed people exclaimed. As soon as these words came out, the entire formation became noisy.

    The Black Clothes are not a big guild, but they are very famous in the cultivation world.  One characteristic of this organization is that they dare to fight and risk their lives no matter who they provoke. No one is exempted.  The only difference between them and those crazy dogs from the Little Knife Society is that the people in black never take the initiative to provoke anyone, and they always do not offend others.  .  .

    The most famous battle ever was between the men in black and the Little Sword Society. Although the numbers of the men in black were far inferior to that of the Little Sword Society, they tried their best to carry out sneak attacks and assassinations, and they fought with the Little Sword Society for three months.  From time to time, they would also engage in suicide attacks, so that the senior officials of the Little Knife Club would not dare to leave the city alone, otherwise they would definitely be killed by snipers.  Therefore, the Black Clothes also have a resounding nickname. They are called a terrorist organization, and their members are all called terrorists.

    I don¡¯t know why the Valley of Evil offended the people in black. Anyway, the fun was great this time. A group of people in black rushed over and hacked at the members of Valley of Evil.  Everyone in the Iron Wire Group was overjoyed, and with the combined swords, they killed the evil man in the Valley and were completely defeated.

    No one expected that the Valley of the Evil would actually hide its strength, and two hundred people came out of the forest, and in turn surrounded their opponents.  At present, the total number of people in the Iron Wire Group and the Black Clothes Group is less than 200, but there are more than 300 in the Valley of Evil, and the situation of the battle suddenly changes.

    After all, the Iron Wire Group has just been established, and there is no tacit understanding of cooperation at all. Everyone is fighting for their lives with passion, and the situation is obviously a bit messy now.  On the other hand, among the men in black, none of the sixty people died. Their formation was in an orderly manner, and they seemed not to pay attention to the reinforcements from the Valley of the Evil.

    The fat man looked at the young man in black clothes with some surprise. He was tall and slender, handsome and plump, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a jade face and red lips. He looked like a handsome young man from a troubled world.  Based on his appearance alone, this guy is a bit more handsome than **, and with a cynical and evil smile always hanging on the corner of his mouth, he is enough to charm a large number of young girls, but he is much better than **'s appearance.

    But I saw this handsome guy in black holding a flying sword and holding a golden and gorgeous long bow. He actually fired seven arrows at once, and he was sure to kill someone with one shot.  nameThe two shield guards helped him block most of the sneak attacks, allowing him to kill the enemy with arrows without any scruples.

    The handsome man in black¡¯s brave and charming posture aroused the onlookers¡¯ admiration and subconsciously thought that he was the number one expert in the Sun Shooting Palace.

    Looking at the situation of the battle again, relying on the exquisite cooperation of the men in black, the Iron and Black Alliance gradually seized some initiative. The two sides were in a stalemate, and it might be difficult to determine the winner for a while.
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