The combined formation of over ten thousand people made Ye Haochuan overwhelmingly powerful for a time. Even Hu Ji, as a two-winged Fallen Angel, had to treat it with caution.
Without knowing when, she had already taken out a gigantic Grim Reaper's Scythe. As soon as the scythe appeared, a dark aura of death shrouded the ground, sending chills down everyone's spine.
Bang bang bang~
Everyone's ears could no longer match the speed of the weapon strikes. It felt like even though it was a battle between two, it was as if gunfire was densely packed in a chaotic fight among thousands, indistinguishable.
Ye Haochuan's figure had long disappeared without a trace due to his speed surpassing its limits, not even leaving behind an afterimage. Only from the attacks coming from different positions could one discern where Ye Haochuan had paused.
