Chapter 410
Chapter 410
Luo Yi sneered and pulled back the spear in his hand.
The body of the withered old man trembled suddenly!
Then, like a weightless dead leaf, he trembled from the air to the ground!
"Puff..."
The withered old man fell to the ground and couldn't move, and spit out a large mouthful of blood again!
At the same time, his mind was shocked!
So fast!
Is this the true strength of the other emperor?
The cold light of the spear made him unable to react again!
At this time, the pain in his chest was a constant reminder.
There was another big hole in his body!
A lot of blood was lost, and the withered old man only felt that he was extremely weak.
The vitality in his body was pouring out crazily, making him unable to even lift his eyelids!
"Elder!"
Around.
Seeing this, other members of the Demon Pattern tribe gathered here crazily!
And all kinds of healing arrays in their hands seemed to be free of charge.
The overwhelming force smashed towards the withered old man!
But the result was minimal.
The blood from the wound was still oozing out!
"Ahem... Stop wasting your time!"
The withered old man waved his hand and laughed miserably at the people around him.
He knew the condition of his body!
The Emperor-killing Spear already carried a trace of destructive aura, which had already rushed into his body.
It was madly destroying everything in his body!
And this power was almost impossible to expel or treat!
In other words.
His death was already doomed!
"Is this going to...end..."
The withered old man laughed miserably in his heart.
He had extraordinary talent, had been invincible throughout his life, and had defeated countless strong men!
He even killed a handful of emperors!
Unexpectedly, he would fall here today!
"Damn... Elder, I want to avenge you!"
"Brothers, tear that man into pieces and avenge the elder!"
The eyes of the surrounding Mowen tribe members were red.
Some people couldn't help but stand up on the spot, looking at Luo Yi not far away with hatred in their eyes!
The elder is the spiritual belief of their Mowen tribe!
Now that the sword is in Luo Yi's hands, they almost want to tear Luo Yi into pieces!
"Ahem... Stop it!"
The withered old man coughed twice suddenly, and when everyone was excited, he interrupted everyone!
But he seemed a little excited, and couldn't help spitting out blood again!
"Elder..."
The people around him suddenly looked worried, and returned and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Who knew that the withered old man directly waved everyone away.
Then he stared at Luo Yi:
"I... I want to know why you want to trouble my Demonic Mark Clan?"
"We, the Demonic Mark Clan, don't seem to have provoked you, right?"
The withered old man was now puzzled!
He had no impression of Luo Yi at all.
He couldn't even remember how he had offended him!
There is no hatred or vengeance in this world without reason.
At least, the other party must have a reason to come to trouble his Demonic Mark Clan, right?
On the opposite side, Luo Yi placed the Emperor Killing Spear horizontally behind him and sneered.
Is this a surrender?
He was just shouting for war and killing, but now he is "talking about reason".
The change is obvious!
But surrendering is not an option!
They, the Han Empire, don't have the habit of turning enemies into prisoners!
But Luo Yi is willing to let the other party die with a clear conscience!
"Haha, how did your Demonic Pattern Clan provoke us?"
"Speaking of this, I have to admire the courage of your Demonic Pattern Clan. You dare to come and plot against our Great Han Empire!"
"Now that you are being retaliated, it is your own fault!"
Luo Yi sneered at the withered old man.
They did not have any hatred before.
But the moment the other party set their sights on their Great Han Empire.
The other party had already fallen into the abyss of destruction!
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