On this vast battlefield, the smoke of gunpowder is filled, obscuring the sky and the sun. Heavily armored and armed with sharp weapons, the soldiers rushed towards the rebels' lines like a torrent of steel. Their roars and the clashing of weapons mingled like a rousing war song on this blood-stained land.

The public enemy rode a war horse, like the god of war descending. He was dressed in golden armor, shining brightly, and his majestic momentum made people fall for it. The giant sword in his hand, like the Optimus Pillar, exuded a terrifying aura.

The rebels poured in like a tidal wave, their faces hideous, their eyes revealing madness and determination. However, in the face of public feud and his elite division, he ......

Chapter 310 of "The Pearl of the Drunken Immortal Altar": Pacifying the Judgment and Disorder, the Duke wants to take the risk of life and death is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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