Chapter 592: Meteor-Butterfly-Sword (2)

Strong drink, cold wind, dark night.

The swaying firelight burned on the still damp hillside, the subtle glow filled with the scent of meat, and Jiang Shangyu, dressed in black, sat in front of the firelight, roasting food in the fire, his eyes out of focus as he looked into the distance.

His eyes were calm and pleased with emotion, as if he had seen an extremely beautiful landscape.

Breaking through the clouds of roars and explosions in the sky and earth kept ringing, exquisite buildings continue to fall, bullets with blood in the city shuttle, sword Qi in the high air flying scattered, countless thunder and fire delete say, with killing intent, in the past days the exquisite seem a little lonely city in a variety of light appears to be light and strange, extraordinarily eerie and bizarre.

Death is spreading.

The heavy smell of blood spread out with the early morning humidity, bodies were everywhere, and under the still dark sky, the whole of Mormanth