Five kilometers away from the battlefield where Chu Zhou and the Armored Giant Crocodile were.
Chu Zhou and Xie Longyuan each stood on the top of a small mountain.
They faced each other.
At this moment, Xie Longyuan seemed to have been awakened by a bloodthirsty evil spirit.
His eyes turned blood-red, and the blood sword in his hand was wrapped in blood-colored ripples.
An extremely terrifying killing aura spread out from his body.
All the living beings in a radius of several kilometers instinctively trembled.
Compared to Xie Longyuan, Chu Zhou seemed calm.
He looked calmly at Xie Longyuan opposite him with a faint smile.
Ling Zhan and the other martial artists stood on a mountain four miles away and watched through their binoculars.
In fact, it was not only Ling Zhan and the others.
