Chapter 1285 (1/2)

Seven days later, Cheng Huaxing.

Evian guest stood on the battlefield in a mess with corpses in his eyes.

die on the battlefield.

As soon as the wind blows, the smell of blood permeates the whole Chenghua star with the smell of killing.

The bright red blood slid down Evian's fingers. He covered his chest and looked up at the past.

Across the battlefield.

The Union soldiers were solemn and indifferent, holding weapons and looking forward, impartial.

It is clearly a number of tens of thousands, but there has never been even half a murmur.

Even breathing is integrated into one place.

It was like a sleeping beast with half closed eyes.

But if you open your eyes, it will be a thunderous offensive.

Just seven days.

The soldiers under his hand.

No, it should be said to be the soldiers of Evian's family.

Almost a third were captured.

Evian guest was extremely distressed. His eyes were fixed on the military uniform youth sitting in the front.

His legs overlapped, his left hand was casually placed on the chair, and his military boots were dark and cold.

He rolled the cuffs of his military uniform to the position of his forearm, hung his eyes and gently brushed away the dust on his clothes.

Evian guest took a deep breath, bit his teeth and said, ”Tianfeng Yiya is really worthy of its reputation.”

He was fooled around!

The man's dark hair was pressed by his military cap and several strands hung on the side of his face.

He raised his eyes slightly.

The silver mask covered the lower half of the man's face, but his dark purple eyes were like a vortex, deep and frightening.

However, just a pair of eyes, like the cold smoke and cold clouds, are really like goblins against the almost morbid white skin.

This is a demon man.

He slowly stood up and smiled, ”Evian, I don't have the means.”