1445: C1445 Collecting the Spoils of War

C1445 Collecting the Spoils of War

2Fear appeared on the face of the master of Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Saint. Then, he started to run away frantically...

Dark magic had completely destroyed his defense, and it had also corroded more than half of his combat strength!

That bullet... was a fatal death bullet!

"Run!"

This thought flashed through the mind of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Venerable. Without any hesitation, he shot out...

At this moment, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, because he could clearly feel the aura of death!

The instant just now, it was completely cold!

It was as if his entire body was spinning in the air, extremely terrifying!

Escaping had now become the most clear command in the heart of the Heavenly Sword Palace's Palace Master!

Caitlin's death bullet's speed was extremely fast! It tore through everything and arrived directly!

In the end, the Heavenly Sword Palace's Palace Master, sword Venerable, was still a little slow in escaping...

Bang!

Rip!

The bullet hit Sword Venerable's tailbone and exploded from within his body.

Bang!

Sword Venerable's legs were blown away, and the lower half of his body became a mess of blood and flesh.

"Ah..."

"Ahhhhhhh..."

"It hurts!"

"Faang Fann! Faang Fann! I will kill you! I will kill you!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Venerable, gritted his teeth and shouted. He was in a state of madness. His body trembled and his breathing became rapid again and again...

He didn't die. He struggled to survive.

However, his current state wasn't much different from death.

The black fog formed by dark magic was still spreading crazily around him!

It did not only attack the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Venerable, but also everyone on the enemy's side!

This was a wave of attack that covered everything!

The places where dark magic was located were all destroyed!

"Flee! Flee!"

"Holy sh * t... This black fog... As if... with just a slight touch, the body directly festered and corroded! "

" This magical technique, we are not a match for it at all! Let's retreat! Quickly retreat! I don't want to die!"

" F * ck! Who the f * ck wants to die? Don't pull me if you want to die!"

"Those cultivator from the Yuchi Family ran away at the right time! But they also ran away with me! "

"Hehe... Our Great Master Chen Tian is not capable of accomplishing anything! Do you think he can be as clear-headed as the Yuchi Family Master?"

" Hu... If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have betrayed the bloodline of the Chen Tian Family. If we were still loyal to the Chen Tianyuan Family Master, how could we have done such a thing? "

"Sigh... It's all our fault. We chose Chen Tianxun, this trash!"

"Stop bullshitting! Run! The strange black fog is here again! "

" Trembling... "

"Retreat at full speed!"

……

The battle had collapsed!

To them, this was a situation of death!

In any case, they would not be able to win the battle, and they would not be able to escape.

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Palace, sword Sovereign, had already been hung and beaten to a pulp... and they were still hoping that they could continue to guard this place? Was it possible?

A few extremely powerful Quasi-Saints had either died or fled... The originally great situation had collapsed in an instant!

Faang Fann stretched his back and walked forward under the escort of the heroes and the army. The expression on his face was very indifferent from the beginning to the end.

"Those who are still stuck on the battlefield, kill them all!"

"Collect all the Divine Crystal, cards, and spoils of war that have dropped..."

"This is a pretty good harvest."

The corner of Faang Fann's mouth rose, and his expression was very indifferent. As he spoke, he continued to walk forward.

Every enemy cultivator was a moving little vault...

They looked very cute. That kind.

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