They seemed to have seen their destination.

die.

No matter how magnificent you are, you will still die.

No matter how strong you are, even a person like the Empress cannot live without the word death.

Emperors, kings, ministers, and ordinary people.

I wonder who among all living beings can avoid death.

Everyone saw their own way back and saw death.

There was a "pop" sound.

Someone actually took a knife and chopped it on his head.

This is a suicide death.

This is your own way home.

"Everyone wake up," the Chu Soul Priest roared.

The sound was like a pebble falling into the sea, although it was extremely weak.

But it still made ripples on the calm water.

Everyone was already addicted to it.

They woke up one by one in an instant.

Even some of the Sanhua experts were shocked and broke into cold sweats.

Although it is said that three-flower strong men are not that easy to die, this situation is still heart-wrenching.

Because the spirit of the Three Flowers strongman is already very strong.

It can be said that it is as solid as a rock, and few things in the world can shake it.

But a soul of this level was actually affected by a single word.

The roar of the Chu Soul Priest saved countless people.

He raised his head with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Looking at the black tide monster, Dandan said calmly: "Even if I can't kill you, you shouldn't come out.

It is better to go back to your sleeping place and wait for the day when your master is resurrected."

Having said this, Priest Chu Hun took action again.

I saw him rising through the air. His figure was not tall, but when he came through the air, his aura was invincible and arrogant.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Chu Hun Sacrifice grabbed forward with his big hand.

With just such a catch, the black tide monster was suppressed and thrown directly into the hole in the sky.

There was another "boom".
Chapter completed!