"Does this damn place even let people live!"
"Can't they give us a moment to breathe!"
"Damn it, this so-called Divine World, if one day I could slaughter my way into it, I swear I'd spare no one!"
Zhou Fatty and the Flame Winged Dragon started howling right then, as if they were about to go on a killing spree at any moment.
Lin Guodong and his capable subordinates remained silent, and after a short while, Zhou Fatty and the Flame Winged Dragon also quieted down.
The tower became still, the air almost felt as if it had been sucked out.
It's just too fast, way too fast.
The Divine World belongs to the Upper Plane, and for them to throw down Divine Artifacts to a lower plane is not an easy thing to do.
Yet, any weapon that the Divine World casually tosses down to the Upper Realm Plane is a treasured item.
What's terrifying is that these weapons, falling from the Divine World to the Upper Realm Plane, don't need a stable plane channel; they are just thrown randomly.
