Chapter 940 Zombie Kings

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"Raise your hand and lay down your weapon!"

shouted a fighter in aircraft armour.

"Idiot!"

The black-robed man smiled contemptuously, and a grim smile appeared on his grim face. Then he chopped off his sword.

Five bloody swords cut five fighters over the distance between time...

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