He couldn't dodge and tripped over the stone behind him.

Zhang Long stuck the knife on the ground and pulled his hair like he was pulling Bai Wenwen. With the other hand, his fist fell on his stomach like raindrops.

A "wow" sound.

Blood spurted out without warning, and his ribs made a crisp sound.

Zhang Long lifted him up with a cold face.

"You don't want to live anymore?"

Then he threw the person out directly.

Unexpectedly, a soldier behind him happened to be blocking him, and he was knocked away by Lin Hao, and his head was stuck on a spear.

Lin Hao felt a chill in his heart. If it hadn't been for him, he would have died.

Look at Zhang Long again.

At this time, Zhang Long seemed to have changed into a different person, no, to be more precise, he was like a demon returning from hell.

Every step he took towards him made Lin Hao's body tremble.

Fear surrounded him like a tide, and his pupils shrank to the extreme.
Chapter completed!