C227 A Hundred Battles Would Eventually Lead to Death
The Crossbow of the God of Slaughter burst apart, its components scattering in all directions. Dozens of experts, their eyes bloodshot with fury, charged forward to stop Ye Feilong. A number of them were caught in the blast, resulting in casualties.
"They must all be destroyed!"
Ye Feilong set his sights on the nearest Crossbow of the God of Slaughter.
"Block him
