C493 The Chaos of the Second System World

He held up a bloodstained sword.

With a sobbing roar, Chen Zhe, who had once been a proud son of heaven, launched his final charge at the soldiers surrounding him.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Countless cold spears mercilessly pierced through his body and lifted him up high, throwing him off the city wall!

Under the gray-white sky, Chen Zhe's pupils were completely frozen