Chapter 230 Give him a face?

Zhao Guo, Zhaocheng.

Three months have passed since the last fifty monsters arrived.

A gentle breeze blew the skeleton on the ground and made a rustling sound.

Bright blood stained the whole city.

Even after three months, the air is still bloody.

The irritating smell of decaying bodies fills the whole space.

In the palace of Zhao State, there are several cold corpses lying on the ground, and in the center of the palace, there is an unreasonable corpse scattered around.

It smells pungent here, but there are still many warriors here.

They were dressed in strange clothes and had a stolen word written...