Chapter 162: Still the Warrior Brother
Translator: 549690339
"Is this the... reinforcements you mentioned?"
Huiyue looked at the figure in front of her... who could pass for a human, and found herself at a loss for words.
She instinctively tightened her grip on the Witherbow.
The person was bathed in blood-red flames, wrapped in a black aura around the upper body, and their eyes were somewhat crazed.
The battle intent emanating from him seemed to infect the air, filling the surroundings with a fighting spirit.
Even she felt an incomprehensible desire to fight.
At one point, she thought about comparing archery skills with that skeleton archer with a bird on its head.
"Yes, these are friendly forces,"
Zhuo Yang explained.
"He took the wrong potion,"
That's what he said, but in reality, none of them knew what had gotten into Warrior Brother.
When Heine led his people to start breaking through the maze from the west, the four of them had already entered as a vanguard to rescue others.