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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh what to do(2/2)

It was a very strange dagger, all over the body, but in the blood red, it was covered with golden veins like blood vessels.

Those veins emit a slight golden light, as if they have life.

The man in the golden mask gently threw the dagger in his hand, looked at Zhao Gangling, and said, "How do you want to die?"

Zhao Gang-ling didn't say anything, and he fought back with his actions.

He stepped forward and came to the golden masked man, then whipped his leg and swept the golden masked man.

Since there is no way to catch Beluka immediately, kill this person first!

The man in the golden mask easily avoided Zhao Gang's whip legs and then immediately counterattacked.

The two of them fought hundreds of quick moves, but they were even comparable to each other!

This golden masked man is definitely a Z-level existence. It is hard to imagine that such a Z-level existence is just an ordinary Z-level existence in the Temple of Judgment!

The masked man's dagger appeared anywhere that Zhao Gang-ryu unexpectedly, and Zhao Gang-ryu was also very powerful. He perfectly dodged all the opponent's attacks and then had the spare energy to attack the opponent.

Just when Zhao Gang-ling and the masked man were duel, the other judging priests had already rushed up. They did not attack Zhao Gang-ling, but surrounded Beruka in the middle.

There is a masked man attacking in front and nearly ten Judgment Priests behind him. Beluka's safety factor is definitely a terrible measure.

Zhao Gang-ling frowned.
Chapter completed!
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