Warlord

The barrel of the gun emitted white smoke from the heat, and Zero stood up straight, thoughtfully looking at the mushroom cloud caused by the explosion of the high-energy grenade.

The high speed update told Zero that one of his comrades had already walked off the stage in the gorgeous fireworks. Who could it be? Agatha? Feng? Johnny? Or the loathsome Berrion?

Zero didn’t know, he didn’t have an answer.

Turning back to Sue, he said, “Leave this to me, Sue. You go to the obelisk. If Agatha is not dead, she will need your help. ”

“But here ….” Su Ming hesitated. At the moment when he hadn’t confirmed the death of the man who was crossing the border, it didn’t seem like the right time to leave zero. The footman had peerless close-combat capabilities. As Feng Xing’s opponent, once he closed the distance between them, he would have almost no chance of winning.

With a heavy tone, he said, “Trust me, I can handle it.”

Since he said that, Su Su could only nod his head, dragging the heavy sword with him as he ran in the direction of the obelisk. He looked at Su Rou’s slender back and said in his heart, “Don’t die, Su Su.”

It was at this time that the wind began to blow.

The disorderly wind produced a violent cry, which suddenly spread in a ring, blowing his black hair all the way back, causing the smoke and dust to confuse his eyes even more.