It really made her run away.

It will probably be difficult to succeed next time.

However, Chu Hao was not worried.

The battle ends.

Overall, the capture of the second White Walker's physical fragment was successful, but no one was happy.

Too many people died.

Everyone is going to take their companions' bodies back.

It's ridiculous. They have to work hard to deal with the White Walkers, but when dealing with the real enemy, they are still too weak.

The morale of the Yanhuang Alliance Army was very low.

"The battle is not over yet."

Ghost Sword Chen, who is in the seventh district of Dragon Soul, looks tired.

Among them, many prisoners were captured, including the Yaman tribe and the Susa tribe.

"The White Walker will definitely come, and all of you will die at that time." A young man from the Valley tribe said.

Everyone was furious.

Beat him without saying a word

"Ah! I am a prisoner, you will not kill the prisoner." The young man screamed.

However, a scimitar stabbed into the other party's heart, and everyone looked at Chu Hao in shock.

The young man screamed heart-wrenchingly, and the gray matter of the reincarnation knife tangled him, and it was in pain and began to rot, turning into pus, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Not to mention the Yellow Spring Hell, he didn't even have the chance to go to the world of rebirth.

The other prisoners were so scared that they shrank their necks.

Chu Hao said coldly: "Some people, it's time to pay the price."
Chapter completed!