C1503 Soldiers for a Thousand Days

The aura of death burst forth, cutting the red blade behind him like a blade.

Just like that, a black-armored knight split his blade in half.

But immediately after, in the gap where the aura of death erupted, the next red saber light descended.

Wai Pojun was dead. Their commander was dead.

The sharpness of the spear was too strong. Even though they had the undying medicine in their bodies