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Chapter 715 Despair(2/2)

After finally sacrificing a large number of top experts, we managed to fight down the thirty Shura Kings to twenty-one. Now there are nineteen more Shura Kings, which adds up to forty Shura Kings...

The Purple Star series mothership that had just joined the battlefield had hoped to compete with the Shura King, but now that the number of Shura Kings had doubled, the winning rate calculated by the Star Brain instantly dropped to less than one percent.

"Is this the end?"

There was a powerful person who was in the stage of transcending tribulation, half-kneeling on the ground, tears mixed with blood dripping down.

King Shura, whose arms were condensed like dragon arms, looked down at his emotionally broken opponent, sneered, and his voice was as hoarse as the devil from hell roaring: "It's ridiculous... pathetic..."

"If this battle has given you the illusion of hope, I advise you to abandon this naive hope as soon as possible, otherwise you will become even more desperate."

"I can tell you that there are many more Shura Kings in the Nine Hells than you think. The number you see in front of you is actually not the final number..."

These words of King Shura completely defeated some monks who still had the intention to fight.

The mentality of a large number of monks collapsed.

Just when they thought they had finally fought with their lives and blood to get a glimmer of hope, an even more terrifying despair appeared again, erasing the last glimmer of hope.

The deepest despair is nothing more than this.

The setting sun was like blood, as if it was going to melt their lives into this red cloud.

On the extremely hot earth, one Shura King after another was as big as a mountain. The ground shook under their feet, approaching them step by step. With every step, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and lava spurted out.

Death is approaching.

The murderous intention becomes an ocean.

Their appearance will be the last straw that crushes the Hongmeng Continental Alliance Army!

Kong Wenshi stood above the palace, looked at the flaming clouds in the sky, and smiled miserably.

Everything has come to an end.

He raised his sword to the sky and cursed at Emperor Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao old dog, I say you, if you have the ability, come down!!"

"I just look down on trash like you!!"

But also at this moment.

The sky and the earth shook together.

Kong Wenshi was dumbfounded, wondering if Emperor Xiaoyao really heard him scolding him, right?

The next moment, the sky split open.

A strange light door appeared on the battlefield.
Chapter completed!
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