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Chapter 1873: One against three, the power of ten generations of sword heads!(2/2)

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The Inhumans also took action? And they used the most despicable sneak attack method? They even lost face?

"Tsk, tsk."

In the distance, Pei Lun clicked his tongue, his eyes narrowed to a slit, full of amusement.

"I'm not particular about it. I'm not particular about it."

"Master!"

"Sword head!"

Seeing this scene, tens of thousands of sword cultivators and little girls screamed in surprise. They never expected that such a change would happen!

"Despicable! Shameless!"

"Forget it three against one, now you still have a sneak attack?"

"Pooh!"

"After all, we are from an ancient Inhuman race, but we did such a despicable thing. How shameless?!"

"..."

Everyone was so angry that their eyes were red, and they started yelling curses!

"snort!"

One of the Inhumans said coldly, "How do we, the Inhumans, behave, and it is your turn to tell us what to do? If you dare to say more, I will deal with you too!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Subconsciously he looked at the leader of the alien tribe, but saw that his face was expressionless and he didn't even mean to explain.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

This is his consistent rule.

To deal with his enemies, as long as he can win in the end, he never minds using some means that are despised by the world.

This was the case when he betrayed the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Nowadays, it is the same if we don't pay attention to sneak attacks on Gu Han.

only.

The effect of this sneak attack was not as good as expected.

Although Gu Han was injured.

But, we still have the strength to fight!

"Underestimating him!"

Gan Mo could tell something was wrong at a glance, and said quietly, "He is stronger than we thought!"

"And that armor."

The leader of the Inhuman Tribe said calmly, "This armor seems ordinary, but I didn't expect it to have such strong defensive power. Without this armor, even if he doesn't die, he will still have to shed his skin!"

"What happens after that?"

Gan Mo said lightly, "What are you going to do?"

"You still have to ask?"

The expression of the leader of the Inhuman Race remained unchanged, "From the moment he revealed his identity, his fate was already determined!"

"good."
Chapter completed!
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