After about a few dozen minutes, footsteps came from outside the field.

This made Fu Lei immediately cheer up.

He quickly looked up.

I saw a dozen men and women in different dresses walking over at the sight.

However, these people are in a bad mood, and some are still injured.

It must have suffered a great loss from the Terracotta Warriors outside.

When I saw the divine water of life here, someone immediately screamed in English.

"Look, the divine water of life."

"Oh, a whole lake, my god, this is God's gift."

A group of people were walking in the desert, and when they were about to die of thirst, they saw the source of water.

That mood is almost unparalleled.

Immediately, a crowd rushed in.

As for Chu Feng and others, they didn't take it seriously at all.

"Chu Sheng, these are all Western masters. That is Barak from Western Europe, the eighteenth secret list of Western Europe, and that is Medusa, the killer leader of the European Underground Paradise Hall..."

He almost knows it.

In fact, without saying much about Fu Tong, Chu Feng also knew about these people.

For example, Jin Tianyi, Miyamoto Hiroichi, the sword saint of the Insect Kingdom.

He is not unfamiliar.

"There are still a few Chinese people who are taking the lead."

When he approached, a tall Western powerhouse frowned and said in displeasure.

"The damn people from the North and Hongmeng in China are the ones who are damn in China. These days, I'm so annoying that I've just killed a hundred people."

Barack grinned, and was not polite to see that he had a lot of people and power.
Chapter completed!