Crack

Wen Chuan smiled. "I just practiced some martial arts. I can't keep up with this era. Your martial arts are better."

Modern combat techniques were an eye-opener for Wen Chuan.

If Yu Su and Wen Chuan did not use their magic power to fight, Wen Chuan was not confident that he could defeat Yu Su.

When the two of them entered the ancient battlefield, they saw all kinds of bones and armor lying on the ground.

Judging from the style of the armor, this ancient battlefield had been around for 700 to 800 years.

The weapons on the ground were still the most primitive arrows and spears.

There were also some large knives.

As the two of them walked past, they could still see the bones of many warhorses. The bones were stacked on top of each other, looking a little scary.