Swish!
Crack!
With a swing of his mighty axe, Su Yue slew another rank five.
The Printing Camp had already lost three warriors, leaving only one survivor.
This lone survivor managed to fulfill the mission.
He finally cleaved open Su Yue's flesh, leaving a shocking gash on Su Yue's back.
Pain!
An unprecedented wave of agony assaulted Su Yue's brain, blood flying everywhere.
Damn it, without the Twilight Clock, I'm just an ordinary Martial Artist.
Painful as it was, Su Yue couldn't halt his moves.
Gritting his teeth, he swung his arm violently, releasing the blood axe from his grip.
At this moment, the effect of the Illusion Pill faded, amplifying power depleted, coupled with Su Yue's wound, he couldn't unleash a true killer move.
The blood axe parted from him, fiercely striking the abdomen of the last rank five.
The foreigner smashed onto the ground, the axe piercing deeply into the abdomen, embedding in the ground.
