"By the way! Where is the lord?"

A word awakened the dreamer, and the evil shadow generals raised their heads and looked around...

The least injured were Lost, Sorens, and Uriel, but they were busy treating everyone at this time, because no one was uninjured. If the enemy suddenly came over, it would be a big problem;

Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun were so exhausted that they didn't even have the strength to lift into the air. They stood on the ground as if they were exhausted. They were the only ones left standing;

Alsace and Xiao Yifan were okay. As soon as the world was restored, they wanted to kill Aegwynn, which attracted everyone's attention and did not notice the evil shadow for a while...

All 20,000 ace guards fell to the ground, causing the "Seven-Star Lost Formation" to collapse. Fortunately, all the ace guards shared the pressure, otherwise at least a large area would have died this time...

The inheritors of the eight great ancestral witches are scattered everywhere, and the ones who are most seriously injured, or in other words, the most consumed, are probably the inheritors of the eight great ancestral witches...

at last,

Everyone in Xieying looked at the mid-air...

Blood mist...

The Lord exchanged his own death for Aegwynn's defeat?!

The fluttering and thin blood mist looked particularly bright red, dim, and heavy...
Chapter completed!