boom!

The first divine thunder fell, and Chen Maotian's divine aura was shattered!

"fall!"

Ye Xinghe's eyes were cold and he waved his sword again!

boom!

The second divine thunder fell, Chen Maotian bent his knees and knelt on one knee.

"Fallen! Fall again!"

The cold light flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes, and the sword blade waved repeatedly!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The divine thunder fell one after another, knocking Chen Maotian’s knees into burnt black.

He lay on the ground, his face full of fear, and shouted: "Ye Xinghe, stop!"

"I lost! I admit defeat and surrender to you!"

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "I don't need an old dog!"

"Die for me!"

Then dozens of divine thunder fell in response to the sound!

A burnt smell suddenly floated in the air.

Chen Maotian was blown into powder!

A gust of night wind blew, the residue flew away, and the ashes were gone.

Ye Xinghe slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and smiled, "This old dog is finally dead!"

Then he turned around and looked around to see the situation.

At this time, most of the Holy Barbarians were killed.

There were only a few people who were still resisting.

"The battle has been decided!"

Ye Xinghe smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the big stone in his heart was about to fall.

However, at this moment, a horn suddenly sounded in the deep hall.

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

The moment the low horn sounded, all kinds of strange roars followed.

With a 'boom' sound, the entire mountain was shaking.

The roar came from all directions.

Huge black shadows surged out from the depths of the night and ran towards the square.

"That's..."

Ye Xinghe's pupils suddenly contracted and he said in a deep voice: "Beast Tide?!"

Under the moonlight, hundreds of huge black shadows rushed into the crowd and killed wildly!

In an instant, the situation reversed!

The gold-price army was killed by the beast tide and retreated repeatedly, and hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye!
Chapter completed!