Maid Crossing 3: Mad Concubine Overwhelms the World

Chapter 428 Wild Wolf, Become Famous in World War One [37]

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ye Bei sullenly, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and with a feeling of venting, he raised the cold frost blade and swung it forward.

Heart, in the blood spattered by the enemy, gradually changed from anger to pain.

When the heartache arose, Yebei's hands became more ruthless.

As for the attack on her, as long as it is not fatal, she doesn't even bother to dodge it.

He slammed the Cold Frost Blade into the enemy soldier's chest fiercely, and Ye Bei pulled out the Cold Frost Blade with his backhand, raised his hand, and was slightly startled when he was about to attack again.

At this time, the people in Yebei were no longer standing on the city wall.

When the soldiers at the top of the city wall were almost killed by her, she had already followed the escaped soldiers and went down to the city wall to fight with the defenders.

There was a bloody smell in the night wind.

There was silence all over the world.

The previous killing scene had turned into a deathly silence.

In her almost venting killing, unconsciously, those enemies have been killed by them and scattered.

Around her, the wild wolf army also stood far away, lest if they were not careful, they would be directly cut off by the killing cold blade in Ye Bei's hand.

Ye Bei fought desperately, which brought the battle to an early end.

Those wild wolf soldiers were covered in blood from top to bottom.

But there was a deep smile on his face.

The desired purpose was successfully achieved at the end of the killing.

Ye Bei was covered in blood, and every inch of his skin was constantly tingling.

The clothes on his body were completely soaked in blood and sweat, and as the cold frost blade dripped down the remaining blood, a puddle of blood quickly condensed on the ground at the corner of the clothes.

Those blood, not only from the enemy.

There is also not a small part, which is her own.

The torn clothes were tightly stuck to her body by blood, covering up the injuries she had received from her desperate efforts just now.

Yebei took a deep breath, turned his head to check the number of his wild wolf army, and with just one glance, a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes.

There must have been casualties, but there are still about 300 people who can still stand.

(End of this chapter)