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Chapter four hundred and eighty second battle(2/2)

In the mid-stage fifth level, how dare you make their ideas?

"Die." Bernard thought.

Long~

The forbidden light curtain was waving, and suddenly a huge blue arm stretched out in the air and grabbed Barr below.

"It seems that I should leave too." Barr looked up at the mountain-like giant palms that he had grabbed above. His purpose this time was to make the King of Shi. Before King of Shi appeared, there was no need to fight with others.

"Secret Method: Sand Erosion."

Woo woo woo woo woo ~~~

Countless golden gravels were rotating and flying, forming a terrifying sandstorm that enveloped Bar.

When the giant green palm grabbed above hit the golden sandstorm, it melted instantly like ice and snow falling into flames. As the sandstorm gathered, it turned into a golden stream of light, and shattered the blue light curtain not far away, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"What!"

"How is that possible?" Bernard, Bei Lianguang, and Fan Hai all widened their eyes. It was fine if the adventurer just now, but this young snake man who came out of nowhere was so strong!

And from the breath of this young snake man, it is absolutely impossible for him to be an adventurer.

......

Above the thunder clouds tens of thousands of miles away, a fiery red warship was parked.

It is Besimo's source artifact, the Akabi Warship.

"The strength of this young snake man is not inferior to the adventurer just now." Feng Ling and Besimo stood on the deck, and a picture appeared in the void in front of them. It was Barr who used the "Secret Technique: Sand Erosion" to break the ban and escape.

"First, a mysterious strong man was inherited by the Lord of Yama. The battle for the corpses has led to so many strong men whose strength is no less than ours. It seems that the water in this main world is very deep." Besimo said with a smile, "But with the strength of the adventurer just now, he is somewhat likely to have one of the King's Swords."

"The situation is not clear, and it is not the time for us to take action." Feng Ling looked cold. This time, the news about the three king swords was not found, and it is hard to guarantee that someone had set up a trap. However, the God of Disaster was descending from the oracle before, and the king sword was in the Lei Jue Realm.

From this point of view.

Regardless of whether it is a trap or not, the news about Wang Jian should be true.

"If you don't take action now, what if the king's sword falls into someone else's hands, then..." Besim hesitated.

"Don't worry, before the real ingredient 'Sword of Fighting' was born, even adventurers could not bring any ingredient away from the main world." Feng Ling said, "As long as the king's sword appears, no matter who falls into the hands of whom, we have enough time to retake it."

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!
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