Chapter 638: Blood Battle

Because these guys, basically all were kings of soldiers and the best of the best who had retired from various countries' special forces!

The Yan Luo Squad entered the battle, one against eight.

Spear Soul's Silver Spear swung through the air, impenetrable, overwhelmingly powerful, with fresh blood spraying like blossoms.

Leopard Thunder wielded a Wolf Fang Club that weighed over a hundred pounds, each swing clearing a swath and leaving mutilated corpses and severed limbs, even more daunting to the heart.

Ding Yunlong's Husa Knife was nothing less than a head-harvesting machine.

Qiao Yunhan was likewise filled with rage.

She had been suppressed by Bai Zhi and had been seething with anger all along.

Although Qiao Yunhan understood that her strength and brilliance couldn't compare to Bai Zhi's,

it was precisely for this reason that she felt the need to prove her own worth.