They crashed hard against the trunk, their vision went black, and they spat blood.
The Holy Land Level Overlord Path cannot be resisted by force.
Especially when supported by a Holy Land Level Priest Path.
Especially when the opponent holds the high ground.
Xia Zhi began to cough painfully, reflecting that she should not have come here today. This level of warfare had nothing to do with her; she should have been hiding in her tiny apartment, quietly living out her life.
The fear of death enveloped her, nearly suffocating her.
She suddenly had a splitting headache, and forgotten memories began to resurface. She seemed to smell disinfectant and saw the terrifying red skull beside the hospital bed as a person revealed their face upon removing their helmet.
Cheng Youyu had already started cursing, holding his arm to force himself up, intending to fight to the death.
However, just at that moment, the helicopter's rotor blade was cut off with a single swing of a sword!
