"Wow, what weapon is that? It's terrific!" Feng Jiuya has been paying attention to him, but still seems to be worried about the majority.

Hanzi's figure quickened again at this time. The Blood Axe in his hand flipped from side to side and twinkled with cold light. For a time, the guns in his hands would be cut off by the light of the blood axe. The rest of the living people in the distance could see that he was so magnificent and shocked. Some people fired at him. But every time he hit the shadow - because he's so fast.

At this time, the tanks of Gongliang Yiyun and...