Dead-end

Chapter 375 - Deathguard

Countless blade-light and sword shadows interweaved, blood flying in all directions. The black armor was already covered with blood, but no traces of it could be seen. They only felt that the black armor had been drenched in water.

The soldiers of Jiang Prefecture who were on the city gate tower and the Army of Chu who was climbing up from the city gate tower in a steady stream had begun their battle.

You stabbed me in the stomach, and I cut your throat.

Corpses fell one after another on the city gate tower, and the entire city gate tower was littered with corpses.

Ye Jiaze held the long sword, the tip of the sword aimed straight at Xie Qingrong's throat, while the majority of the violet-gold whip in Xie Qingrong's hands lay quietly on the ground.

Their gazes met, and the two of them were like two merciless streaks of lightning as they emitted "crackling" sounds.

Hatred, rage, cold and indifferent.