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Boom!
The massive weight of Fu Jinlin sent dust flying into the air.
Whoosh!
The sword slave's Door Plank Greatsword was thrown through the crowd, its sharp blade severing the bodies of a dozen unfortunate souls.
The blood spraying from their bodies bloomed like gorgeous, vivid roses.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Screams rose from all around, as several girls who hadn't died immediately began wailing on the ground.
Thud!
After slicing through the crowd, the greatsword shot out more than thirty meters and plunged into the soil.
"What's going on?"
Fu Jinlin's face paled with shock as he whirled around to look at the sword slave.
It was getting up from the ground.
"Didn't we finish the sacrifice? You even obtained the King sword, so why is it still attacking us?"
Guo Zheng didn't understand.
Logically, the ritual contamination should have ended.
Whoosh!
Those lucky enough to have not been sliced by the greatsword scurried behind Lin Baici as if being chased by evil spirits.
