Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

…

The fleeing Golden Crow Guards lost their breath of life one after another.

The twelve Golden Crow Guards are just twelve "bang" sounds.

"All destroyed!" Xu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only were the Golden Crow Guards wiped out, but even the ordinary gods in Mohe Village and Blood Knife Village were all devoured by the Ten Thousand Spirit Tribulation Fire.

And no one knows about the many trump cards that Xu Ming just exposed! Because... everyone who knows is dead!

"It's just a small place within the jurisdiction of Golden Crow City, but it forced me to use so many trump cards... God's domain is vast, I must keep a low profile!" Xu Ming was secretly vigilant.

Immediately, Xu Ming focused on the trophies all over the floor.

"Killing people and buying goods is indeed the fastest way to get rich..." Xu Ming had to admit.
Chapter completed!