Less than tea time.
Two more bursts of blood rain fell quietly.
King Zhisheng's face turned pale and he looked at Yan Luo.
"Yan Luo, something must have happened in the outside world. Only two of the eight saints in Ku Rong's group are left, and the entire Vajra Temple has been wiped out."
"Eleven people have fallen!"
"We can't just sit there and wait for death."
Yan Luo looked around nervously.
He had just tried it out.
They were trapped and couldn't find a way out.
The surrounding walls were not left with even the slightest trace under his full-strength bombardment at the Saint King level.
There seemed to be nothing above the sky, but when they flew above, they felt an infinite pressure coming down upon them.
It's impossible to pass.
He even tried to drill into the ground, but the ground was hard and it took him a lot of effort to drill only a foot deep.
If you want to get out by drilling into the ground, it will probably take a hundred years!
"Who wants to sit and wait for death? There is no way out!" Yan Luo said unhappily.
He is now feeling both regretful and afraid.
I really shouldn't have boarded the pirate ship of King Zhisheng.
If I had known this earlier, it would have been better to join Da Gan than to join this damn alliance to destroy Da Gan!
It's ok now!
Before they even saw the enemy, a quarter of their manpower had been lost.
There is also a Saint King realm among them.
He is also the only one of the two holy kings who have reached the perfect state of saving the world.
His combat power is among the six Saint Kings in the Mie Gan Alliance.
Only the Holy King Zhi can fight against him.
But the outcome is still unknown!
The Saint Zhi said calmly: "I will use the Langya Mirror to force a gap. You can seize the opportunity to escape and then meet up at the place where we entered."
"We have failed this time, but we are not without a chance. Let's discuss it in detail after we get out!"
"Okay!" Yan Luo answered loudly.
But he was secretly slandering in his heart.
With so many people this time, they have almost gathered all the high-end forces in the Eastern Wilderness.
Such a heavy loss.
You're telling me there's still a chance?
There's still a shit chance.
After this time, whoever gets on your pirate ship again will be a fucking idiot!
Anyway, he had promised King Zhisheng to help once.
After this time, I will definitely stay away from him.
Even if half of the Eastern Wilderness was given to him, he would not do anything.
At this time, King Zhisheng had already taken out the Langya Mirror.
As soon as the Langya Mirror appeared, it began to emit a faint light.
The void began to shake.
"Now!"
The Sage King roared.
Then the Langya Mirror flew out of his hand, and a dazzling white light shone from the Langya Mirror. The void illuminated by the white light shattered with a loud bang.
A space channel appeared.
Yama Luo and the five saints of Shenfeng went in at the same time, followed closely by the Holy King Zhi.
After the few people disappeared, several powerful guardians appeared where they had just stood. They stretched out their hands and the empty passage in front of them was wiped out.
The space returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.
King Zhi and his group of six finally walked out of the Imperial Palace, and the place where they reappeared was outside the Imperial Palace.
The place where they first entered the Imperial Palace.
After wasting so much time, it seems like we are back to square one.
"Boom...there was a burst of explosion.
Another saint fell in the central square of Gandu.
There were also continuous roars.
"Let me out!"
“Let me out!!”
Even King Zhisheng and others who were so far away felt a little nervous when they heard the sound.
The few of them looked at each other, and immediately split into two groups. Several saints turned back in the direction they came from.
King Zhisheng and Yan Luo headed towards the square.
They wanted to check on the conditions of the Three Sword Saint Kings and Reverend Ku Rong.
Although their Saint Realm troops are almost wiped out, the two Saint King Realm troops cannot be in danger!!
It doesn't matter whether there are more or fewer people in the Saint Realm.
But the death of every Saint King is a huge loss.
The closer they got to the square, the stronger the palpitations became.
When they arrived outside the square.
What caught the eye were the two Holy Kings sitting cross-legged in the void in the square, and a saint whose body was about to explode.
From then on, the saints of Changning and Jianzong were completely wiped out.
Judging from the conditions of the Three Sword Saint Kings and Reverend Ku Rong, they are not much better.
King Zhisheng and Yan Luo focused their eyes on the constantly shaking tower.
If that aura were to erupt, they would be crushed to death even if they had ten lives.
"Scorching Saint King, what should we do? Should we save them? Don't put ourselves in danger!!"
Yan Luo said worriedly.
Although he really wanted to abandon everyone.
But he still hoped that there would be a few Saint Kings to resist the big attack.
Otherwise, he can't get out!
"You can give it a try, Yan Luo, lend me the Breath-Hiding Pearl!"
The Holy King Zhi said calmly.
This breath-hiding bead can not only conceal one's breath, but is also a sacred weapon of defense.
It is most effective against this kind of aura of pressure.
Able to block most of the breath pressure.
"Saint King Zhi, the Breath-Hiding Pearl is only a mid-level sacred weapon. I'm afraid it can't withstand the damage!!"
Yan Luo was somewhat reluctant.
The Breath-Hiding Pearl is his treasure.
He knows how much it weighs.
Able to withstand the pressure of the Saint King realm.
However, this kind of pressure is not comparable to that of the Saint King Realm, and the Breath-Hiding Pearl may not be able to withstand it.
"Yan Luo, for the sake of the overall situation, if anything goes wrong, I will compensate you with two mid-level sacred artifacts!"
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