War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1782 Rebirth after catastrophe, super magic stick [-]
Li Kuang smiled wryly and said, "I knew that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, as expected!"

"If you get something, you have to pay. Isn't that what you have always believed in? Besides, you have got too much here. You can directly reach the emperor level from the middle of the king level, saving tens of millions of years of hard work, plus life protection , it should be a good deal for you to do such a small thing!"

The voice of the goddess came faintly, but with a trace of coldness: "If you don't want to, you can return all this to me."

"Don't be so nervous, just kidding! ~ Doing things for the goddess, even if you die, what are your personal gains and losses? How can I care so much about it!"

Li Kuang quickly said righteously.

He thought to himself that there is no way to get any benefits from her. Now that the lucrative money has been obtained, it is time to retreat, otherwise she will be unhappy, and with her current strength, it may be difficult to get any benefits.

"This is information about the dark camp. Take a look first. According to my estimation, they should have been lurking outside the City of Life, waiting for an opportunity. Once the protective shield disappears, the City of Life may be about to usher in a catastrophe." , everything is up to you."

After the goddess finished speaking, a message came and disappeared irresponsibly.

Li Kuang accepted the message, but his face changed rapidly, and finally turned into a wry smile: "Great goddess, you really think highly of me! This is a big game."

Touching the leaves in his hands, his expression became a little more relaxed, and he laughed sinisterly, if I couldn't bear it, wouldn't I run away?Only a fool would persevere.

Reluctantly looking at this space, leaving can only choose to leave.

Looking at so much rich energy but not being able to enjoy it, not to mention the depression.

At this moment, the fluctuations in City of Life finally stopped. 'Although it was only a few minutes, the loss was too great to calculate.

Countless high-rise buildings collapsed, and all kinds of facilities were destroyed. If it weren't for the strength of the dragon people, people might still die.

Yang Dingtian led the regeneration army, looked at the half-orc in front of him stupidly, and was speechless for a long time.

A moment ago, it was this small place that swallowed up hundreds of elite fighters.

The berserk energy tore apart the hundred-man vanguard group, and almost no one got the whole body.

　Under Yang Dingtian's death order, the soldiers of the Rebirth Legion showed their due qualities. They took death as home and used their own lives to prove their bravery to their master.
(End of this chapter)