The wind is crying, the cloud is crying, only the God of death, who is afraid that the world will not be disordered, is smiling, and is smiling with brilliant excitement!

this area has consumed countless people's lives and become a Shura for reaping life and death. As long as you bend down and grab a piece of floating earth from the ground, you can find several pieces of shrapnel, bullet heads and even pieces of meat scraps from it

the whole position has been completely knocked over by shells several times. The fire net outside the prince's mercenary regiment has been almost destroyed, but there is a not high...