The killing continued, blood floating in the air, swords and swords, the corpses lying on the ground. The two teams of Blackie and Duan Jianfeng have been together. More than 400 people have been fighting hard for a long time. Now there are less than 200 people left. Each of them is seriously injured and covered with blood. Although the strength seems exhausted, the fighting spirit is still high.

"Blackie, we can break out."

"break through? How can we afford to die? " The black son asked angrily. Duan Jianfeng looked at the body of his brother on the ground and all the people of the Shu Gang around him....