chapter 197 The power of prohibition

Whizzing

In the lifeless swamp, with the road stretching endlessly, two figures were fleeing in a panic. If Pascal Amos were here, he would definitely recognize these two people. One of them was Gu Qing, and the other was Renjie, the Marquis of the Blood Spear.

"Hehe, you can't escape, just be my food."

A streak of deep red blood flashed across the air and shot out straight out, more than three or four times faster than a peak swordsman.

"Damn it, how come...