At that moment, Mike pointed his sword at his throat. "And you still dare to get distracted at a moment like this? How bold of you."
Carson dodged immediately, but the tip of the sword still cut through the edge of his throat, and a few drops of blood trickled out of his skin. He broke into cold sweat as he asked, "Who are you!"
"Mike Qin, from the Golden Country!" Mike flapped his wings, then wielded his sword and initiated his sword skill. "Explosive Blood!"
Carson felt chills run down his spine as a strong gust of deathly energy gushed up into his body. The energy on the tip of the sword had bolted towards him, as if it were about to crush him into pieces. At the crucial moment, he pushed his pagoda forward to take the power of the sword without hesitating.
Clang!!
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