Chapter 356 Where to Live and Die

Lightning flashes and rain pours down. The already dim sky looked like it had been pierced by rain, the raindrops hammered against the swords, the color of steel flashed in the wildly flowing torrential rain, and the killing intent was like a vicious tiger that had been dormant for a long time and suddenly revealed its hideous face, crossing the darkness and stabbing its fangs, like swords, against the neck of the enemy.