"Brush" an ice pick flew up and hit Lian Po's shoulder with a "snap". Several swordsmen rushed over, their sword blades dancing wildly. The veteran Lian Po was just an archer. How could he withstand such a close battle? He whimpered.

With a crash to the ground, all four members of the admiral's family were killed.

"Snapped!"

My flesh and blood were flying everywhere. I looked up and saw that the BOSS's health was down to the last 1%...

"Ahh..."

With two consecutive screams, Long Xiang's dozen swordsmen and berserkers rushed up the mountain and began to kill our pot hangers and spiritualists. How could the long-range professions withstand such a torment? All were killed and injured in the blink of an eye!

…

"The BOSS is out of health! Kill the BOSS first, focus the fire first and kill Xiaoyao Zuoyi instantly!" The flying dragon roared loudly in the sky, and at the same time, the staff was raised, and the roar of ice and fire broke out between me and the corpse leader!

"874!"

My whole body trembled, it hurt so much, the attack power of the top spiritualist was so terrifying!
Chapter completed!