The drizzle was still drizzling, and the clothes were gradually wet, and this feeling of coldness was really unprecedented.

It's very real, but it also makes him very scared and uneasy.

He walked, one step at a time, slowly walking towards the front yard.

When people arrived in the middle courtyard, they heard the chaotic sound of fighting, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

The madman, dressed in blood, swam back and forth among dozens of dead soldiers, not a single one of whom had left a wound on his body.

There were piles of corpses at the boy's feet, and the dead man was still fearless. And although those dead soldiers have the courage to go forward and succeed, they seem to be reckless, and it is difficult to succeed.

The boy beheaded a dead ......

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