Although this "Golden Light Slash" successfully hit the target, it also made Wei Zhongtian pay a heavy price.
His body was already severely injured, and because he forced himself to perform such a powerful move, his internal injuries were drastically aggravated.
Not only that, his foundation has also been greatly damaged. If he cannot receive effective treatment and recuperation in time, it will probably have a great impact on his future path of cultivation.
Wei Zhongtian was breathing heavily, trying hard to regulate his disordered breathing.
After a long time, he finally felt his breathing become a little smoother.
He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to slowly stand up.
At this moment, a slightly weak voice, yet filled with arrogance and unwillingness, suddenly rang out in this empty space: "As expected of the Chinese God of War! I never thought I would be defeated by you today. However, we will meet again, and next time I will definitely defeat you and trample you under my feet! Hahahaha..."
Wei Zhongtian suddenly raised his head and was shocked. This was actually the voice of the tyrant!
Is this guy not dead yet?
He opened his eyes wide and stared at the place where the explosion occurred.
After the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Wei Zhongtian looked carefully and found that the place where the tyrant's figure should have been was now empty!
Oh no!
Wei Zhongtian's heart tightened, and he no longer cared about his injuries. He flashed and quickly rushed towards the direction where he had placed the safe previously.
However, when he arrived at that place, the scene before him made his heart sink to the bottom.
The safe is gone!
There is no doubt that the dragon crystal must have been taken away by the tyrant.
Damn it!
Wei Zhongtian was furious. He clenched his fists and smashed them hard against a towering tree next to him.
There was a loud bang, and the sturdy tree instantly turned into countless wood chips and flew everywhere.
At this moment, Wei Zhongtian's anger almost burned him up.
His chest heaved violently, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.
But no matter how angry and unwilling you are, the facts cannot be changed.
After a long while, Wei Zhongtian finally calmed down a little.
So he slowly turned around and walked back to the battlefield where the fierce battle had just taken place with heavy steps.
His eyes swept across the mess on the ground, and he suddenly saw An Gaoxiong lying in a pool of blood.
Wei Zhongtian quickly stepped forward, squatted down, reached out to feel An Gaoxiong's breath, but found that he had already died.
Then, Wei Zhongtian walked towards where Wikita was.
He stretched out his finger and gently placed it on Wikita's neck pulse, wanting to see if the other person was still alive.
A moment later, Wei Zhongtian felt an extremely weak pulse beating.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out and removed the mask from Wikita's face.
The moment the mask was removed, Wei Zhongtian was a little surprised.
Chinese?
Moreover, this face seemed familiar to Wei Zhongtian.
No matter what, it is a good thing to have someone alive. The most important thing at the moment is to find out the location of the headquarters of the God Organization, so that it will be possible to take back the Dragon Crystal.
Wei Zhongtian carried the unconscious Wikita on his shoulders and walked towards the nearest military base step by step.
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