seeing the holy fire qilin dharma form again

the sky of the border battlefield was always gray, and occasionally, a light red blood mist would float by.

every time this happened, the smell of blood would be like a lingering shadow, shrouding the earth below.

bai wushang rode on the inferno qilin lion and looked at a black dot at the end of his sight. the sound of explosions, roars, and growls ... had already faintly echoed in his ears.

he unfurled the flaming dragon wings on his back and used his newly learned lord-grade secret technique, flaming dragon armor, creating a basic defensive equipment.

then he looked back at the colorful elemental shield and elemental battle suit. he reminded again, "

" we're about to arrive at the front line. remember, this is completely different from the first half month of battle. if you're not careful, you'll either die or be disabled. "

" this time, my two adjutants and i won't just stand by and watch. we'll do our best to take on the task of killing the enemy. "