Jian Wushuang, You did not Save My Life!

On the battlefield, the fierce battle continued.

Jian Wushuang held his Heart-killing Sword tightly and activated the Blood River Realm while the 60-meter-tall Golden Sword Soul Phantom emanated a mighty aura.

He slaughtered the Demonic Beasts with his sword alone. Wherever he went, the Demonic Beasts tried to dodge him, daring not to fight against him.

"Brother Wushuang, good job."

"Leader!"

"Leader, I love you!"

Qing Huo and the leader of the third squad, as well as the other sergeants, were ecstatic and excited.

They had prepared to fight to the death after being abandoned by Jin Ling. Nobody had expected Jian Wushuang to suddenly burst out at this critical moment and alleviate their burden on his own.

They were still being attacked by the Demonic Beasts, but it was not as intense as before. Therefore, it became easier for them to counterattack.