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Chapter 503: The Sword Saint's Wrath

These two people in front of them were in such a chaotic battlefield, but they were walking slowly as if they were walking idly, and some bloods came over or shot or swung their swords, easily killing them, which made Anne vaguely have an ominous premonition.

Barnard seemed to be able to detect his heart, hands behind his back, nodding and whispering, "That fat man and woman are proficient in magical formations, unexpected attacks will appear around us at any time."

"Those two stupid-looking people attack in a thousand different ways, usually with the man doing the holding and the woman sniping from a distance."

"Which means the focus should be on the two women in the back?" Anne transmitted her voice with magic.

"That's right, I've just contacted Lambert and am ready to help. Felder and Natiavel are about to arrive at the battlefield, kill them by surprise!" Barnard nodded.

"Hey! That gentleman, I'm going to fire on the count of three, two, one!"

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