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Chapter 36 Wanwu

Hong Yanmo rushed into the door with a heavy heart. After the brilliant light, he felt that he was falling from the air. The landing point of the door was obviously not found well. It was hanging in the air. If an ordinary person entered, he might fall to the ground and be crushed. Thinking of this, Dazaijiu was really worrying.

Because this Jiujiu can't fly.

However, Hong Yanmo can fly, and his strong swordsmanship allows him to flip directly in the air. One hand is still pressing the knife, and the three-color feather sleeves are flying up and down. His expression is extremely calm. There is a faint ominous breath from below, which seems to be the retrogression army. Hong Yanmo has never come into contact with these great enemies of the government of time before. He just wants to ask to find his own Jiu as soon as possible.

As if thunder fell from the sky, the three-color feathered Yanque fell swiftly onto a large cart. This is the landing point he chose that will not hit people. The golden small judges were hit by the powerful force and flew everywhere. Some of them splashed on the surrounding retrogression soldiers, knocking on the armor and bones with a clanking sound.

"Excuse me, Jio!" Red Yama raised his rouge-colored eyes, raised his voice slightly, and greeted the surrounding tracers, "Excuse me, have you seen a Jio?"

Tracing Army: "..."

Afraid that the other party would not understand, Red Yama gestured and moved his sleeves slightly.

"The hair is black, and there are several bandages wrapped around it. It's very cute."

Tracing Army: "..."

"Never seen Jio?" Red Yama was a little disappointed, but still thanked politely, "Anyway, thank you very much."

It was not within the scope of Red Yama's duties to attack the tracers. Unauthorized crossing of the border to attack might make the already deteriorating relationship between Yan Mo Ting and the Government of Time even more dangerous. For various reasons, unless the other party took action first, Red Yama decided not to use force for the time being.

He jumped off the cart and prepared to leave. This time, the surrounding tracers moved, and the leading spearman roared angrily at Red Yama!

The hair was roared and messed up. Red Yama: "..."

If he didn't "Jiu" back today, he would not be Boss Hong!

The Retrogression Army was much easier to fight than the Demon Tide. Red Yan Mo was very cautious at first, and only started to exert his strength after gradually becoming familiar with the opponent's fighting style. The leading spearman only felt a weight on his hand. The red-haired swordsman who had been wandering around to avoid him actually met his spear tip directly!

"Sorry!" Red Yan Mo's face turned cold, and he raised his unsheathed sword upwards, leaving the opponent's front door wide open. His feet in wooden clogs stepped on the spearman's chest. There was a sound of armor and bones cracking that made people's teeth ache. The Retrogression Army flew backwards and fell into another large cart they were escorting.

Red Yan Mo landed smoothly, and with a backhand sheath, he pushed back the sword that was about to rush over.

However, in just a few breaths, this large number of Retrogression Army troops were lying down. Red Yan Mo sat on the cart full of small judges and sighed melancholy.

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