章 635: The Last Mighty Enemy

"Die..." Even though Feng Luo took care of two ninjas, the situation on the battlefield was not looking great for the Storm City people.

Ten Mile Tiger had a gray ninja blade sticking out of his chest as he lay on the ground while staring at the sky. A bunch of items, including the core information chip, dropped on the ground beside him.

The good thing was that a ninja was lying right beside him with its neck snapped by Ten Mile Tiger's bare hands. It was clear that the ninja was also in the Heavy Injury status and was going to die soon.

It was very close to when both of them would perish together.

"Flash!"

Zhao Yun's body was emitting the white light of death. An expression much like one would have during constipation could be seen on his face.

As a player on the same level as Sword Ki Long River who also had the title of being the "Shell God," he should have lasted a long time in this battle.