Chapter 452: Fortune

sist.After a few moments, Lu Ye stood bathed in blood. His right hand, which held the sword, trembled violently. He had lost a lot of blood, making his face pale.Before him, Zhou Shixiong lay sprawle..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>thing else!At a glance, the colossal figure was purely condensed from an extremely rich blood color. It resembled a blood giant without skin, and the blood on its surface continuously flowed and surge...