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
