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Chapter 1912 Despair(2/2)

The swordsman never thought that these vampires could be so crazy, be so wary of an outsider like him, and even destroy a hiding place in order to kill him!

Although he was a little desperate, the swordsman still used his kitchen knife to chop at the passage frantically, trying to open it.

However, as he gradually dug out the collapsed cement blocks and soil, he found that soil began to fall frequently from the top of the channel, and it seemed that it could no longer support it.

"Damn it, isn't this passage going to collapse soon?!" The swordsman was still thinking, but he heard a small clicking sound.

When the swordsman saw the cracks starting to spread above his head, he had no choice but to step back to avoid the falling dust.

Click!

Boom!

Peng!

Concrete blocks continued to fall from above, but the swordsman could only retreat again and again. Two-thirds of the entire passage had been buried.

The swordsman looked at the passage with tears in his eyes, feeling the oxygen around him that was beginning to slow down rapidly, and felt that he was really going to die here.

Many corpses began to burn in the distance, and the entire basement seemed like a big furnace. Even the swordsman could feel the scorching heat even from a distance!

Now he has no way to hide, no way to escape, or he will be swallowed up by the flames and burned to ashes.

Either be suffocated to death, or still be burned to ashes...
Chapter completed!
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