“Ants.”
The moment the armored warrior opened his mouth, Chen Ping’s eardrums hurt so much that the space around him began to crack.
The sound seemed to come from the underworld, carrying the wails of millions of wronged souls.
Chen Ping’s pupils suddenly shrank. The pressure from the Scattered Immortal Realm was like a mountain pressing down on his head, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
But he gritted his teeth, and the evil energy that he had just absorbed into his body circulated wildly, and the red flame ignited on the Dragon-Slaying Sword again.
“Just in time!”
He roared, and his body was like an arrow shot from a bow, and his sword went straight for the throat of the armored strong man.
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