The painting halberd in his hand pointed directly at the sky, as if he wanted to smash the palm of his hand.

And just as the two were about to collide.

A yellowish figure stood in front of Dijiang and Gonggong.

Who can those long hair that floats with the strong wind and graceful and toned figures, but not thick soil?

"don't want!"

The voices of Dijiang and Gonggong sounded almost at the same time.

However, it is too late for all this.

"boom!"

With the roar sounded.

Thick soil had already hit the palm hard in one place.

In an instant, blood mist splattered, even though thick soil's body was extremely powerful.

Under the full blown attack of the Ninth Level of Saint, it also turned into a blood mist.

The joy in the eyes of the alien general who saw him became more and more intense.

"I want you to die!"

The other ancestor witches, at this time, had their eyes split and were already blood-red.

I didn't care about life and death and went to the alien general.

But, just as they were about to rush forward.

But I discovered that strange changes were taking place where thick soil just fell.

This made them all stop.

Because, this change is too strange.

A dark world, centered there, instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
Chapter completed!