Zhao Wu and Bai Ning resisted with difficulty, but still did not retreat a single step.
Chen Jiudao waited for an opportunity to release hidden weapons, and Bai Ning was hit in several places, but Zhao Wu took the brunt of the damage.
Zhao Wu was trembling all over, his left knee was almost touching the ground, and his abdomen was covered with bloody holes.
Blood was flowing freely.
"Hold on... hold on..."
"As long as I, Zhao Wu, am standing here, neither the wind nor the rain can get in, and you bastards certainly cannot get in!"
Zhao Wu silently spoke to himself, coughed, and the cloth covering his mouth and nose was no longer urine, but blood.
Since he had already inhaled the poison, he threw away the cloth and instead gripped the knife with both hands, hacking away.
The sudden burst of power caught Yan Xin off guard. As he retreated, he was injured by the force of the blade, and his arm began to bleed.
"Come on!! It's been so long since I've had such a good fight!! Come on, all of you, come and hit me!!" Zhao Wu roared.
Yan Xin's bestial instincts were also ignited. He gripped the iron rod tightly with both hands and roared, "Brothers!! Let's fight this monster!!!"
Bai Ning took a deep breath and glanced at the sky over Mujing Bay.
The rain was torrential.
“Your Highness, I have kept my promise. For the people of Mujing Bay, I am willing to give up everything.”
"Last time it was about dignity, this time it's about life."
Zhao Wu also looked up, letting the rain hit his face and wash away the blood.
"Master, even though I'm not around to be a fool anymore, you still have to be happy like before..."
After bidding farewell to the sky, Zhao Wu stood up again, his left leg trembling.
With a sword drawn across his chest, he glared fiercely.
"Fight!!"
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