Mad roar.
"Idiot, calm down!" Du Luojia shouted angrily, "If it were me..."
Boom!
At that moment, his vision blurred, and an unanticipated storm of blood-light swept past!
Right before his eyes, the Ten Thousand Captains shattered inch by inch, like a lingering execution.
Desperate wails.
Pan Ying!
Pan Ying resounded, the Sacrificial Master's Blood Arm devoured the Blood Soul, with a twelve-hundredfold boost!
No, not just twelve hundredfold; it must be paired with the legion's limits-breaking attributes, even the spirits of the ancestors in heaven and the slaughter techniques inherited from the Eternal Empire era.
Never before had there been such a thrilling experience!
This is simply ecstasy that no legion could resist!
Thus, Tang Qian descended from the sky, laughing maniacally and hideously!
