The complexions of all the Damang sergeants were a little pale or even blue.

They still don't understand what kind of blow caused their general to die suddenly and silently. However, flying upside down for more than ten meters...the blood mist like a long flag floating in the air can make them realize...

I feel the majesty and power of this power.

"Could it be Lin..."

"It's Mr. Lin!"

Suddenly, a cry pierced the air above the frozen battlefield.

"Lord Lin Xilin!" Someone recognized Lin Xi, and such a voice quickly sounded like a tsunami.

"Is it Lin Xi?!"

The heavy swords among some of the heavy riders fell to the ground.

Because of Lin Xi's previous assassinations in Nanling Province and various legends about the enemy Da Mang practitioners, his name at this moment frightened these Da Mang heavy riders as much as the Dahei in his hand.
Chapter completed!