final.

The Skeleton General's saber swept across the convoy. The force of the sword continued, and the river of blood rushed for a thousand meters. Countless flaming armors continued to explode, turning this section of the road into a long flaming belt.

There is no light in the dark night, and the fire belt is gorgeous.

Until then.

The skeleton general turned into sparks all over the sky, slowly disappearing from bottom to top.

Luo Yan fell to the ground.

Breathing slightly heavy.

After adjusting the breath like this for a few seconds, it returns to normal.

He looked at this thousand-meter fire belt. Under the fire belt,

The earth was reduced to scorched earth, and only the charred remains of human bodies and vehicles were left.

The convoy brought by the blood descendant from the Shenghui Group and all the people were buried here.

He breathed out lightly.

Luo Yan said softly: "What kind of blood river knife is this?"
Chapter completed!