Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Dudian coldly snorted. He stretched out his limbs and twisted his feet. His body was spinning like a top. The sharp blades turned into an impenetrable sphere.
The faces of both of them changed. They had to stop and retreat.
As they retreated, the circle of blades suddenly stopped. Dudian turned around and pounced on an old woman. There were several sharp blades in front of his chest.
The old woman’s face was full of horror. She quickly waved her sword to block. The sword was cut into three pieces. Dudian’s speed was faster than the old woman. Although both of them were at the peak of the wilderness but his legendary magic marks and deification had increased his physique, he was close to the experts of the inner wilderness. One of them was attacking forward while the other was retreating. In the blink of an Eye Dudian was close to her.
“No!”The old woman screamed in fear. She knew how terrifying Dudian’s limbs were. She had no chance of winning in close combat.