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Chapter 1840: No way out!

I don't know when the heavy rain stopped.

The weather was gloomy and extremely depressing.

There was chaos in the imperial city, with screams and panic. A large number of people were panicked and ran toward the Wandao Palace in fear.

"ah!!!"

"Help! Help!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom, Dad..."

A child stood in front of a pile of ruins, crying loudly, with tears streaming down her face, and used her immature hands to dig at the broken walls.

Under the collapsed wall, there was a woman pressed down. The woman lowered her head and passed away quietly without even having time to say goodbye to her child. The father of the child was nowhere to be seen, and was probably buried.

in.

A group of houses in the south of the city were all destroyed and turned into ruins, charred and black, with blood stains and wreckage everywhere.

It was so sudden that many people who were still at home and did not come out died directly down there.

For a while, there was a lot of crying.

When Xia Zijin and others came out, they saw such a scene and felt suffocated.

"Fucking bitch, he is really not a human being! It's time for me to fight with them!"

Commander Jin's eyes were red, his eyes swept away, and he looked into the void.

I saw three figures standing proudly in the sky like gods, glaring at them, as if they were looking at some insignificant flowers and plants.

“I will bite off a piece of your flesh even if I can’t kill you!”

Commander Jin's rough voice was like muffled thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Then a gust of wind passed by, and Commander Jin's afterimage was seen directly killing the three people!

This scene in the south of the city stimulated everyone's attention. It was not just Commander Jin who felt angry. As soon as Commander Jin moved, they all set out to kill him!

Even if they overestimate their capabilities, even if they hit an egg with an egg, so what?!

They don't tolerate this cowardice!

Wei Dian looked at those ignorant ants and sneered, "It's so stupid and cute."

He moved his fingers on his shoulders, and the two men behind him immediately understood what he meant.

As they stepped out, the space seemed to be squeezed, layers of wrinkles appeared under his feet, and a tsunami-like pressure swept over everyone.

"Bang!"

Commander Jin at the front was immediately knocked away, and all the people who came to kill him took two steps back.

But they did not stop because of this, but became even more angry.

"Is it great to be strong? It's too much to bully others!"

It aroused their anger even more!

Then they began to attack the two men frantically.

Commander Jin, Xia Zijin, Luo Meng and others were killing one of the shorter men.

Meanwhile, Song Cheng, Fu Ji and others were killing another man with a scar on his face.

Waves of monstrous murderous intent soared into the sky, and they had no reservations, because even if they tried their best, they could not kill them.

Full of anger and a mentality of disregarding death, they allowed them to exert extraordinary strength.

In an instant, the wind roared and the air flow violently became violent.

Song Cheng's figure charged towards the scarred man, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot out. In an instant, countless bright sword rains appeared in the void.

The rain of swords condensed into extremely sharp swords, and all the sword tips were thrust towards the scarred man.

At the same time, Fu Ji and others approached the scarred man directly, using all the weapons and spiritual power in their hands to kill the scarred man.

I saw the scarred man standing there calmly, even though he was surrounded by the crowd.

Suddenly, he moved.

He pressed his palm forward, and suddenly, a giant bloody palm appeared in the void above everyone's heads!

That bloody giant palm was like a huge mountain, crushing and killing everyone!

The terrifying blood palm contains the power to destroy the world, and wherever it passes, the space will collapse piece by piece.

The rain of swords and attacks all collapsed at this moment, looking so pale and powerless.

Everyone, including Song Cheng, was directly knocked to the ground by this terrifying blood palm.

"puff!"

Song Cheng's spiritual power flowed backwards, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Others fare no better.

Even if they all try their best, they may not be able to get close to them, but at this moment, there is no hint of defeat in their eyes.

They're not dead yet, are they?

Avoiding the bloody palm, they attacked the scarred man again!
Chapter completed!
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