C188 The Ghost of the General!
With a single stroke, Lu Chen had slain nearly a thousand venomous Yin Poison Snakes, yet this number paled in comparison to the multitude that had emerged from the swamp.
Unabated in speed, Lu Chen transformed into a sharp, elongated blade, thrusting directly into the heart of the serpentine mass.
"Die!"
Simultaneously, he let out a thunderous roar. The Yuan Qi around him vibrated fiercely
