2064: C2064 fast flight

C2064 fast flight

"Whoosh!"0

At this time, about a thousand kilometers away from the battlefield between the and the Demon race, a figure was flying at a breakneck speed.

This figure was no doubt Long Bufan. Because he was not clear as to where the disciples of the Temple Hall were, the direction he was hurrying in was slightly off from his destination.

"Long Bufan."

Just as Long Bufan was flying in the air, a rough and rough voice sounded out suddenly.

"It's them!"

Hearing this call, Long Bufan's figure suddenly stopped in midair. His gaze immediately swept down, and saw dozens of Beastman Warriors standing on the ground filled with shattered rocks. Not far in front of them, a scarlet energy vortex floated not too far away.

It was obvious that this group of Beastman Warriors were preparing to return to their plane of existence.

"Whoosh!"

Long Bufan's figure moved, he immediately rushed down, and stood in front of the group of orc, and when he looked up, he was shocked to find that all of the Beastman Warriors s were injured all over.

What made Long Bufan even more shocked was that the orc Captain Lao Sa actually lost an arm, his face was pale and his condition wasn't very good.

"Long Bufan, if you're looking for your companions, I suggest that you don't go." Lao Sa stared at Long Bufan with his scarlet eyes and advised, "So those cunning demon fellows have been hiding their strength since the beginning."

When they thought about the blood contract, their orc's team among the Martial Saint's Treasure had bravely helped Disciples of the Divine Hall to resist the demon race. However, facing the terrifying strength displayed by the demons, they were basically powerless to resist.

Especially Lao Sa, in the battle between him and Mo Chen, in less than a few breaths of time, one of his arms had been cut off, which was extremely miserable.

But now, with the disappearance of the Martial Saint's Treasure, the blood contract with the Temple Hall also came to an end. The orc was finally free from the constraints of the blood contract and had no need to worry about being bound by it.

"I know what you're feeling right now, but ?"

"Cut the crap, where are they?"

Lao Sa had not finished speaking when he frowned and shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Lao Sa did not say anymore words of advice. He raised his hand and pointed to the north, then said calmly: "I'm not too sure either. When we left, we only saw them being chased to that side by the demons."

Long Bufan lifted his gaze and looked sharply at the northern horizon. In the distant sky, it seemed as if there was a stench of blood. At this moment, his face had also become unusually dark and cold. Faintly, an extremely vicious killing intent surged out from his body.

Feeling the surging killing intent from Long Bufan's body, Lao Sa's gaze turned slightly cold, and his keen senses allowed him to feel that Long Bufan's aura seemed to be much stronger than before. However, compared to the third prince of the devil race, Mo Chen, there was still a gap.

Lao Sa thought back to the scene of when he was fighting with Mo Chen. Now, even he felt a sense of despair, and was practically unable to retaliate at all.

"Thank you for your reminder. Farewell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Bufan's figure suddenly burst out from the ground, showing no intentions of seeking help. After which, he transformed into a figure of light in midair, and increased his speed to the maximum, quickly disappearing into the distance under the astonished gazes of the numerous Beastman Warriors.

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