hields in his hands. The shield had scars, all from axe blows! Sun Yuting's sword couldn't hurt this round shield. 。"Bang Bang" 。Xu Jingming casually tossed aside his two shields, the shields clatteri..."Don't rush off everyonegs and shield slams...step by step, the short, stout man trained in silence. His feet pounded the factory floor, causing it to tremble. Each swing of the axe and slam of the shield created a deafening...