C2022 Only the Coral King Was Left
Only the coral king is left.
This was impossible!
Yan Hu stared blankly at the tear that could allow one person to enter and exit, muttering in the air.
Zhang Xing unhurriedly walked out of the flame net's cage.
"You... What level is your halberd?"
The coral king asked in disbelief.
"Sorry, I don't know what level it is either."
Zhang Xing spread his hands and looked very regretful.
"You don't know?"
Ah...
The Coral King, yan Hu, and all the other elders looked like they were going crazy.
You don't know how to be arrogant, but who gave you confidence?
Indeed, Zhang Xing didn't know what grade the heavenly halberd was, but he had absolute confidence in the halberd.
"Now, we don't have to talk about it anymore, right?"
Zhang Xing looked at Yan Hu with a mocking smile.
"Uh..."
A thick layer of white sweat appeared on Yan Hu's forehead.
The Trapping Flame Net was refined bit by bit by a wise coral man, Predecessor, using tens of thousands of years of painstaking effort.
In their generation, their wife had finally become a midwife, and had advanced to the divine instrument level.
However, they never expected that it would be crippled by Zhang Xing with just a single strike.
He had been silently chanting the incantation just now, and wanted to retrieve the broken Trapping Flame Net.
But the Trapping Flame Net seemed to be dead, it didn't listen to his commands at all.
Hehe...
At this moment, a sinister and terrifying laughter suddenly rang out on the battlefield.
The laughter came from Black Treasure and the others.
They grinned hideously as they looked at the group of coral demons.
Thump!
The timid Coral Clan disciples immediately shivered.
Those elders who had been through a lot in the killing field couldn't help but twitch their lips.
Roar!
The eight Giant dragon roars instantly shook the entire space.
Large amounts of black and white smoke came out from the mouths of the eight Giant dragon.
Immediately after, the entire scene was covered by the black and white smoke.
The thick fog could not see the opponent even from a foot away.
"Not good! Pay attention to defense!"
"Ah!"
Just as the Coral King finished speaking, a miserable cry entered their ears.
"All of you, go to hell! This is the outcome of scheming against our boss!"
Black Treasure's voice filled with killing intent could be heard from the thick fog.
"Ah!"
Another miserable cry was heard.
"Retreat! All of you, retreat to the outside of this fog!"
The Coral King's anxious and panicked voice could be heard.
"It's too late..."
Long Yinian's voice kept echoing in the fog.
All the coral people felt that it was coming from beside their ears.
All the disciples below the elder were fleeing in panic.
Those elders were leaning against each other tightly, using all their Divine Power, and their Divine Senses were working rapidly.
"Puff!"
"Pu!"
“……”
Familiar and fearful voices came from the side of those elders.
The people who were leaning against each other felt that the number of people around them was decreasing.
They knew that this was that space-time again secretly hunting them.
A few minutes later, the mist gradually faded.
The scene inside was revealed.
The edge of the fog was littered with corpses.
They were all disciples of the Coral Clan.
In the middle of the fog...
The Coral King looked around blankly.
Dead! Dead!2
He was the only one left.
At this moment, the Coral King was not flying in the sky. Instead, it was kneeling on one knee.
A pile of defensive magical equipment was shattered beside it.
Green blood kept coming out of his mouth.
A broken umbrella was supporting his head.
Crash!
This defensive magic treasure, which was also a Divine Realm Second Level divine instrument, was completely scrapped.
Cough, cough, cough, cough...
The Coral King coughed several times, each mouthful bringing out large amounts of green blood.
The nine dragons lined up in nine directions, looking down at him from above.
Zhang Xing crossed his arms, leaning against the heavenly halberd, looking at him indifferently.
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