C576 Zhao Wu's Sad Play

On the Blood Battlefield, the huge axe was like a wind blade, sweeping around unceasingly.

Ye Han held the Sinking Mountain Heavy Sword in his hand and continuously defended, appearing to be a little strained.

"What is going on? Chu Nan is still holding on. He shouldn't have been crippled by the giant bear a long time ago, right?"

"I'm a little panicked