Half of the spear also flew out, and the fracture was extremely neat.
The general screamed in pain, and blood gushed out from the broken arm. The opponent was actually intact, and he had to rush back again.
He was shocked: "Master Baili is injured!"
"Protect Lord Baili!"
Dozens of people rushed up to protect the injured "Master Baili". The latter had one of his arms broken off and was bleeding from his right shoulder. He fell down in pain. If the bodyguards hadn't rushed up in time,
, he was almost attacked by Rock Wolf Lu Xin - this guy jumped up and bit people's throats.
He was frightened and angry, and despite the severe pain, he did not forget to spit out the sweet fragrance to He Lingchuan.
He was careless. This man's sword looked too ordinary. He was no different from the dozen or so soldiers he had killed before. He was actually a wolf hiding among the sheep.
That knife... that knife was so strangely sharp that it could easily cut off the cold iron spear that had been with him for many years with just one encounter!
With such a magical weapon in hand, how can he be an ordinary person? Why do he still wear soldier leather armor and mix with the wandering soldiers?
Master Baili felt like he was picking peaches from a tree. When he caught them, he realized that they were not peaches. When he looked up again, he saw the angry face of the lion very close at hand...
All respectable people have to rely on their status. Why is this guy so shameless?
Chapter completed!