is like a dying struggle, but also like a prepared sword.,Zhang Ruochen chopped the last sergeant under the sword, rushed over immediately, took out a healing elixir and handed it to Ah Le, "take it quickly.",Jinchuan roared, and a strong wind spit out from his mouth, like a hurricane, shaking down all the leaves in the whole mountain forest, flying in mid-air, making a "rustling" sound.。