The war has gone through many changes up to now.
But at this point, there will be no more changes.
Either Li Chen dies, or Behemoth dies.
At least, that's what Li Chen believes in his heart.
Even now, Li Chen is not entirely sure he can kill Behemoth, saying he will kill him is merely a form of determination.
And if he fails to kill him, then it's him who will die.
Wordless is indeed very strong, such a powerful sword technique, clearly, even he can't use it many more times.
Given his current physical condition, he can at most wield the sword one more time.
One strike, if Behemoth doesn't die, then it's he who will perish.
To be honest, Li Chen doesn't want to die.
He's not Lieu Zhanxiao, alone; he has family, relatives, friends, and brothers waiting for him. He doesn't want to die yet.
But he also understands that now, he has no other choice.
He can only bet everything he has.
The sword momentum gradually gathers on Li Chen's body.
Li Chen's hand slightly rises.
