"Next one—"
Crossing over those insignificant bones, the Dragon Mountain Armor lifted its gaze, staring at Yue Chen's location through the countless writhing mass of flesh and blood, their eyes locked in a gaze.
The Flying Light appeared again!
After a long wait, a glimmer of light appeared behind Yue Chen, emerging effortlessly, like a ripple or water splash, causing his movement to abruptly halt.
The sluggish and weak Entropy Chosen One crouched in the mud, suddenly shouted, got up, and swung the jade axe in his hand.
Slash!
In an instant, the Flying Light was severed.
But barely had time to be happy, the smile froze on his face.
A blade silently protruded from his chest, pierced through the heart, followed by the eruption of spiritual essence, rampaging, destroying life, annihilating the soul!
It was An Ning.
At that moment, holding the blade, she stepped forward, like a specter appearing, the blade piercing the vital spot.
