C597 The blood of the world's most brave generals

Tens of thousands of battle cries entered his ears.

In front of him was a first class brave general.

He was badly wounded, and blood was gushing out uncontrollably.

The distance between them was not more than a hundred feet, but it was the time for one deep breath.

Zhui Ming had already started to increase his speed.

The halberd raised its head high