Boom!
Zhao Wude flew backward, crashing into a tree, with multiple bones breaking in his body.
"Mr. Zhao!"
"Damn it, form the formation!"
Qiao Spring shouted loudly.
Everything had happened so fast that he couldn't even react.
At the instant the voice rang out, ten elite soldiers, who were already prepared, quickly formed a micro military formation.
The moment the formation was completed, the essence, qi, and spirit of the ten soldiers merged into one, releasing a special energy that concentrated on Qiao Spring.
This energy entered his body, replacing the function of qi blood and becoming a backup energy source for his body.
Qiao Spring's aura rapidly increased, soon breaking through the limits of the Qi Blood Realm, but just barely.
Lin Zheyu glanced at Qiao Spring and grinned, rushing towards the critically wounded Zhao Wude.
With a splat, the silver-white blade light flashed, and Zhao Wude's head slid off his neck.
Blood splattered out.
