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Chapter 1810

"Brute!"

A dozen men lay on the ground, coughing up blood, cursing in anger, yet unable to do anything. There was nothing but helplessness.

"Curse all you want! No one can save you now."

The Western man casually swung his blade, looking at the nearest person.

"Not good!"

Before the Western man could
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