Becoming a solitary

Inside the battlefield, Jin Du, covered in blood, had a pale face and his eyes scanned the surroundings.,It seems that, judging from the present situation, this ancient city, and even their tribe, will only exist in the memories of some people.,This impending doom of the tribe's annihilation, though tragic, allowed the desolate aura of this Blood Dragon Formation to reach its peak. Buzz! The austere blood color and chillingly solemn air swept forth, crashing into the thousands of Ghost Mantis-Winged Beasts at the front. They were directly overwhelmed, their spirits shattered, then cleaved in two by the subsequent onslaught of blades and swords, all while the dragon clan remained unscathed.。