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Chapter 9729 I will protect you with my body!(2/2)

You are not even worthy of being human!"

Lin Can did not escape.

Where to escape?

Will Ba Tian know it?

He just joined the Ba Tian Club, how could someone come to help him?

At worst, you will die today.

It’s also considered fair and aboveboard.

"Boy, it seems like you don't want to live anymore, insulting my Qin family.

It's useless for you to surrender today.

Must die!"

The ninth-level half-saint of the Qin family walked towards Lin Can.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

"I am a disciple of the Holy Academy.

He is also a member of the Tyrant Club.

If you kill me, they will avenge me!"

Lin Can's cultivation level is not very high.

But there are also three levels of semi-saint cultivation.

In addition, it is the capital of an emperor.

Therefore, the other party seems to be more cautious, and it is actually the Nine Level Half Saint who takes action.

"What about the disciples of the Holy Court? Of the six Saints of the Holy Court, five are missing and one is seriously injured.

It’s long gone.

As for the Ba Tianhui, it is even less worth mentioning.

Do you still expect a group of brats like you to help you?

It’s really ridiculous.”

The ninth-level half-saint of the Qin family didn't even bother.

He went straight towards Lin Can and killed him.

"Young Master, leave quickly!"

Everyone in the Lin family blocked the front.

I would rather be happy than Lin Can be killed.

Once Lin Can is killed, they will have no hope of revenge.

"Okay, you still dare to resist.

If that's the case, then let's all die."

The ninth-level half-saint of the Qin family waved his hand.

Dozens of semi-saints released terrifying auras one after another.

Pressed on everyone in the Lin family.

There are more than a dozen people from the Qin family here, all of them are semi-saints.

The weakest ones are all Sixth Level Half Saints.

The warriors of the Lin family are simply incomparable.

For a while, there were screams one after another.

The warriors of the Lin family were killed one by one.

Lin Can's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at it.

Killed in anger.

It's a pity that his cultivation is weaker after all.

Completely suppressed by the ninth level half-saint.

He could only resist with all his strength and barely managed to save his life.

There are hundreds of people in the Lin family.

Most of them are actually just warriors below the cultivation level of the Heavenly Emperor.

These people did not die at the hands of the Weird Clan.

But he eventually died at the hands of his own compatriots.

There were more than a hundred people, and within a short time, only a dozen people were dead.

Blood stained the ground red.

It started to rain.

It seems like the whole sky is crying.

But nothing can be done.

Lin Can hates it.

I hate myself for joining the Holy Son Society in the first place.

Not only did they not get any resources.

Causing one's own cultivation to lag behind.

And when his family was bullied, no one from the Holy Son Society could help.

He hated even more that his family had survived the war between the weird clan.

Everyone is a hero.

Now they are being killed one by one by the Qin family.

His heart hurts so much.

He is so angry.

boom!

Because of anger.

The potential in his body was stimulated.
Chapter completed!
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