There are more than ten people in that line, three of whom are in the first place.

When we saw these three men, many strong men slowly fell down from the void, and their eyes stopped looking at the ghost cocktail, as if they had given up the struggle and dared not hope.

Even the momentum of Mongolian war is now choosing silence, will converge the breath into the body.

Among the three, the one on the left is a woman, wearing blue heavy armor, carrying a long gun, and radiating iron and blood all over her body, giving people a sense of arrogance, but no longer under the Mongolian...