C340 Golden Lotus Formation

Bang!

The last killing formation was broken by Zhao Zilong's spear.

Black devil flames were burning on Zhao Xin's fists. His eyes turned ferocious as he murmured, "It's finally my turn to fight."

The void moved, and Zhao Xin landed on the city wall.

He looked at the army that had broken through the last killing formation from afar.

The sound of footsteps and horse hooves was like thunder