Reckless slaughter attacks surrounding Devourers


    None of these people can escape.


    Bai Ji opened her eyes of different colors, spread her wings, and flew


    Go to the highest spire of the central city and stare at that one


    The figure of Dao running away in embarrassment.


    Defiler''s Hand: Stitched Monsters


    The sacrificed cards fell to the ground and turned into a pool of scarlet


    Yè body, one seems to be pieced together from the limbs of different people


    The monsters made up crawled out of it.


    Shrouded by its yin shadow, whether it''s flinging in panic


    , Still at a loss, all stuck in 【solidification


    The state seems to be turned into a stone sculpture.


    Defiler''s Hand: Thunder Pegasus


    The card instantly transforms into a pony shape with wings


    Like, galloping through the sky, thunder sparks gleaming on the horn.


    Xing launched three cards at the same time, which is already overweight


    The Dutch worked.


    After Bai Ji''s devouring level broke through forty, the card


    Part of the usage restrictions are lifted, such as one-time xing maximum


    The number of cards released.


    And these abilities that were activated were not once belonged to


    "Rumble!" The roar of thunder cut through the sky, as if


    I''m going to personally take this city that shouldn''t belong to the ultimate black


    The city is uprooted.


    The ruthless thunder descends on Tianma''s call and roar


    Pro, for those struggling and groaning souls to send the last


    Cheng


    Above the spire, the girl quietly watched the lightning vortex


    Destroy this huge peaceful city-state.


    Maybe a few hundred years after its own failure, it


    Will stand here again.


    Chapter 57 ~ Massacre (Part 1)


    The roaring wind carries strong blood and


    Shout, sad and violent.


    The town gradually came to the end amidst lightning and storm


    road


    The torrential rain washed away the blood of sinners, the roaring wind


    Cut the lines of grievances.


    Rebels and fugitives fighting on their own are not a climate


    The resistance is useless, and the thunder and lightning is devastating.


    Ruined their skin and at the same time broke the fluke’s


    Fighting spirit.


    After the weak and unshaped body''s fight was fruitless, so


    Some people have inspired a strong hope for survival, holding a mouse


    Fleeing in embarrassment, like a group of defeated shrimp soldiers and crabs.


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!


    The punishment from the sinners, the chains cast by thunder


    All that passed was a scorched corpse.


    The absolute level is crushed, and the difference in strength is too much


    When there is a big disparity, these have no honor and sense of teamwork at all


    The skirmishers fleeing and fleeing faster


    The long-term material erosion, the addiction of swallowing


    The Devourer has long been lost and would rather die and bite back to the last moment


    They''re fierce, now they are begging on the streets of Barland


    It''s nothing to beg for a beggar who is lingering


    Different.


    Of course, there are some exceptions. Du addiction has invaded the brain.


    Shallow, or self-willed people lurking from the beginning


    The whereabouts of the culprit, planning to be the most proud of the culprit


    Give her a fatal blow