C80 Frost Battle Spirit

Blood stained the ground of the junkyard.

"No!"

Fan Wu let out an unresigned roar. They had survived the attack of the mutated pangolins, only to be defeated by the black monster in front of them.

"Little brother, what's happening?"

Another soldier from the underground warehouse came out. When he saw the sorry state of the junkyard, he realized things were not looking good.

"Captain Fan Wen