The beast masters around him turned into ashes one by one.
Zhao Lian's expression was extremely grim: "This bastard has gotten stronger again!"
Looking at the beast warriors falling one after another, there was no trace of regret in his eyes. He only cared about himself.
"The situation is over. We can't fight any more."
Zhao Lian's mind raced. Seeing Sikong Yang coming with another sword, he immediately grabbed the last Beast Master beside him and threw him over.
He retreated explosively, and in the blink of an eye he was a hundred feet away, still swearing cruelly: "Sikong Yang, just wait, I will be back!"
There was a terrifying murderous intent in Sikong Yang's eyes: "Want to leave?"
A terrifying red flame sword energy condensed and instantly flew towards Zhao Lian.
boom!
The sound of the sword energy exploding resounded through the sky. From afar, Zhao Lian could be seen being pierced through the body by the sword energy, almost being split in half. But for some reason, his speed increased instead of decreasing, and it skyrocketed again, disappearing into the horizon.
Sikong Yang moved, wanting to continue chasing, but his eyes were unclear. After a long time, he let out a sigh and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to chase Zhao Lian.
The fight on the field has not ended yet. The five leaders are each facing a Beast Master. It is better to deal with the enemy in front of them first.
With Sikong Yang's free hands, everything became extremely simple.
The beast warriors cursed in despair: "Zhao Lian, you are not worthy of being a human being!"
Then they died one after another with screams.
The flames of war were burning, and the turmoil caused by the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult was finally coming to an end. Although Nanhe City won in the end, the price it paid was not small at all.
There were quite a few casualties in the control room, not to mention the students. This was destined to be a tragedy.
Sikong Yang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and arrange for people to pick up the students taking the exam, count the casualties, and immediately block the news!"
"As you command, Master Swordbearer!"
There was a sigh in his eyes. This level of tragedy was not the first time it had occurred. The brutality of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people in the Federation.
"Fortunately, Jiang Li led everyone to turn the tide and minimize the casualties."
When they thought of this, everyone couldn't sit still.
Jiang Li, what happened?
No one knew that Jiang Li's consciousness was entering a mysterious place. They just saw from the projection that Jiang Li finally fell down.
If Jiang Li died of exhaustion, such a peerless genius would be a flash in the pan, which would be the greatest loss to the human race!
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