At this moment, Xinquan.
Amidst the scorched earth, the skeletons sang loud, amidst the fierce flames, the souls wailed.
Green flames surged towards the sky time and again, violently ravaging. Pacquiao roared, like thunder, as the eternally dark pit beneath him suddenly expanded and erupted, spewing countless decayed limbs and remains like bombs, causing a chain explosion that once again completely forced the three heroes to retreat.
Originally having fought to the pinnacle of transcendence, now unexpectedly erupting with even more terrifying power, faintly advancing further!
The path of conquest lies in sacrifice and battle!
Not to mention the explosive force and blood bar horror of the Great Group, but the blessing of the Lord of Scars was originally the type most adept at prolonged battles and consumption.
