C683 The Battle of Protection 5
"Swish." Liu Peizhi kicked away the monster that was attacking him from the side. With a wave of his hand, the sharp axe flew diagonally in the air. His muscles tensed up, and there was a sound of flesh being penetrated.
"What the f * ck?" Liu Peizhi swung his sweaty black hair and cursed. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the broad axe, waving it in all directions like crazy
