Swish, swish!
The cross-shaped blade light aimed at Yi's head...
Yellow Springs Sword, come!
Clang!!!
Energy eradication!
The cross-shaped sharpness and Yellow Springs Sword's might exploded together.
Crack!
The ground beneath the two of them cracked open directly.
A-level General-level combat strength!
Evenly matched!
Of course, the charred corpses below had already climbed up.
And those genetic creatures were glaring, eyeing the situation. Undoubtedly, everyone present was trapped in a life-and-death battle atop a peak.
Outside the cave, Philip and others also saw the situation, but they cared more about Natasha, who flew out.
"Your Highness"
Natasha raised her hand, clutching the Naihe Seal tightly.
She lifted her gaze.
She saw the scene of a chaotic dance of demons before her eyes, and as a dozen charred corpses lunged at her, without the need for Fess and the others to act, a frown from her brought forth a blaze of flames.
