Chapter 842
For the first time... the light camp was beheaded and killed hundreds of thousands of examiners...

The second time, the examiners of the dark camp were almost wiped out...

And now, is there another wave?

Qian Hao took a deep breath, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Senior Brother Qian Hao...how...what to do..."

The student from Xingluo Academy was so frightened that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"what to do……"

"Cold salad!"

Qian Hao's face suddenly turned cold, and he directly dragged the student from Xingluo Academy, and then directly put it in front of him as a shield...

Immediately, Qian Hao's body fled like a gust of wind...

"Brother! What are you doing! Let go of me! Let go of me quickly! Black Mist... Black Mist is chasing you!"

"Don't...don't...ah..."

Ten seconds later.

Qian Hao threw the dead body behind him aside... Enduring the pain in his back, he struggled to get up.

He looked back, and the corner of his mouth began to twitch crazily...

Die... die cleanly!

5000 people... Except for a thousand people on the edge, the rest are all dead!

Hundreds of nine-star king-level combat power were also massacred in half!

More than a dozen peak nine-star king-level battle strength... More than half of the casualties...

Miserable... so miserable!

If you continue to fight, the whole army will really be wiped out!
Qian Hao glanced coldly at Fang Fan, who was surrounded by so many beauties. He clenched his hands tightly, his nails piercing through his palms, and strands of blood flowed down his palms...

Even so, he couldn't feel any pain anymore, and there was only hatred and jealousy in his heart at this moment!
"The divine vein... must be mine!"

"Fang Fan! Today's beam is knotted!"

"In the future, I will definitely make you pay back ten thousand times!"

"Everyone, withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Qian Hao immediately stopped hesitating, his body was like a running wild horse, and he ran deeper into the ruins of God.

If you don't escape, you will die!

……

"Starfall Academy...is it cold?"

"Probably...it's cold..."

"Those who died with Xingluo Academy, there are also several eighth-rank forces and a dozen nine-rank forces..."

"Fang Mo... is too invincible!"

"It really is a devil! How can ordinary people display such invincible fighting power... It's... too scary!"

"Hiss...my legs...what's the matter with my legs shaking like crazy?"

"Made... this is the rhythm of the cold!"

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Should we set off a flare before leaving? The four major forces, including the Holy Heaven Alliance, Motian Pavilion, and others, all offer generous rewards..."

"And what about the four major forces! Xingluo Academy has been killed by others! Do you think you can get the so-called reward? Your life is important!"

……

"How about the harvest?"

Fang Fan yawned and walked around the battlefield.

The dead bodies all over the ground seemed to prove how fierce the previous battle was.

"My lord, about 800 storage rings have been seized... about [-] billion god crystals, and some weapon spirit crystals and so on..."

Galen offered all the spoils.

"In addition, about 100 million king-level promotion cards have been released, and there are two emperor-level promotion cards!"

Galen delivered a stack of cards again.

No matter how many king-level promotion cards are seized, their value is limited.

But the royal-level promotion card...one can be worth trillions of king-level promotion cards, and it has always been very precious.

"According to the calculation, I have already harvested four emperor promotion cards in the ruins of the gods..."

(End of this chapter)

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