3439: C3439 One Split in Half

C3439 One Split in Half

He escaped...

Really... He really escaped...

There was a path ahead.

He could escape!

That damned bastard behind him, let him die!

Anyway... Anyway, I have to escape!

He had to escape!

"No one... can stop my path!"

"Hehe... hehehe!"

"I, hei Wufa, will survive in death! "

"I, hei Wufa, will be blessed after surviving a great disaster!"

The flames around Hei Wufa's body rose to the extreme.

Then, his speed of escape became faster and faster...

"Tsk..."

"He has been fleeing for so long..."

"It's time to stop..."

A calm voice sounded, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became extremely oppressive!

"Demacia Justice!"

Swoosh...

Swoosh... Swoosh...

The golden light illuminated ten thousand miles!

We're here!

We're close!

They were pressing down on him!

Hei Wufa subconsciously held his saber to resist...

Crack...

In an instant, the saber in his hand was split in half...

The sharp edge of the sword directly slashed at his head...

"Ah..."

Hei Wufa howled, and then forcefully moved a few centimeters to the side...

Rip...

Crack...

Garen's sword fell.

It cut off half of his body.

"Argh..."

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!"

A heart-wrenching scream was heard, and Hei Wufa's eyes instantly turned blood red...

At this moment, he was clutching his chest, and his brain had already split open.

Right now, he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to... He just wanted to quietly stay there.

So scary... So scary...

But immediately after, he gathered all of his spiritual energy in his mind.

If he didn't escape now, he would die soon.

"Blood Light Talisman!"

"Discovered!"

Hei Wufa gritted his teeth and roared. Then, a blood-red talisman suddenly appeared in the sky. Then, a small part of his body, which had been cut off by Ai, suddenly turned into a puddle of blood and fused into the blood-red talisman.

Under the gazes of everyone present, the blood-red talisman suddenly flashed with a dazzling light...

The light shot in all directions, and it was indescribably dazzling...

"How could this be..."

"So terrifying..."

As the murmurs sounded, everyone's expressions inexplicably became very strange...

The blood-colored spirit talisman seemed to have absorbed enough energy, and then it directly wrapped itself around Hei Wufa's body. Under everyone's gaze, it instantly disappeared without a trace...

On the ground, there was only a pool of blood...

Garen raised the Big Sword and was stunned.

This... killing loneliness?

Why did it look so different from what he had expected?

Where was he?

If he disappeared, how could he fight?

This method of escape was indeed somewhat strange.

At this moment, the surrounding academies and academies, cultivator, looked at each other in dismay.

The main reason why they would launch such a fierce attack was that they were bewitched by Hei Wufa.1

Subconsciously, these people also regarded Hei Wufa as their spiritual leader.

But now... the spiritual leader had already escaped with a half-crippled body.

What should they do now?

They were originally a bunch of loose sand, but now they seemed to be very scattered.

Furthermore, the opponent in front of them was also very difficult to deal with...

Those opponents with strange weapons could easily shoot out a bullet from a certain place and pierce through his skull.

Every time, it seemed so precise.

Other than that, there were also some opponents who could shoot out things that could explode. Once it exploded, it would be a piece. Who could withstand it?

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