Chapter 1190 Rain nourishes all things
The sound of battles followed wave after wave, and the number of deaths was increasing...
The enemy's attack became more and more violent!
The crazily gathering black mist in the sky gradually condensed into water droplets, and then fell rapidly...
The black water droplets landed on the human body, directly piercing it from top to bottom!
"Ah...it hurts...it hurts!"
"This rain is poisonous!"
"Huhuhu...No way! I can't do it! I feel like my whole body is shaking..."
"Avoid that rain! Don't let yourself get caught in the black rain!"
"Avoid? Where to avoid? There are these damn black raindrops everywhere!"
"This is the gods punishing me!"
"Dark gods! Grant me death penalty!"
...
With Fang Fan's Xuanwu battle formation as the center, the area within a radius of several kilometers has been completely covered by black raindrops.
"boom……"
"Boom..."
"boom……"
"Bang bang bang..."
With a burst of explosions, the black rain embedded in the human body actually exploded directly in the bodies of those practitioners like miniature bombs!
At one point the scene seemed very scary.
The ground is full of wreckage, and the death rate is soaring like crazy!
"Don't...I don't want to die, I don't want to die...I want to run away! I want to run away! Who can save me! Save me!"
"I'm not greedy anymore! It's scary!"
"Ah ah ah... The real death is without a corpse! Who can stand this..."
"Avoid... must avoid... I have long known that Fang Fan can't be provoked, Fang Fan is too strong... We... How can we hold on!"
"This slaughter has passed, and there is no doubt that he will die!"
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Escape became the only theme.
Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of cultivators collapsed in an instant!
Everyone wants to make others a scapegoat, who's scapegoat?
Do you want to come over and pick up leaks? Where did so many leaks come from for them to pick it up?
This road has already been blocked!
"Those black rains won't last long, as long as we can persist, we will definitely be able to kill Fang Fan, all the treasures on his body are ours, don't run away! Keep killing! Charge ahead, the opportunity is here. Right in front of you!"
"Grass! You are so stupid as labor and capital? Just rush up like this? I'm courting death? Why don't you go up and die first? Damn it! You go first, consume the black rain first, and I will pick up the leaks behind you. is it good?"
"That's... one by one is sincere at all!"
"I also want treasures or something, but I know I'm not that material. You don't want anyone to stop you, but what do you mean by blocking my escape?"
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In the distance, Jianming, the master of the young palace of Tianjian Palace, has an ugly face...
Damn...why can't this guy be killed anytime!
Just now, he led the practitioners of the Tianjian Palace and wanted to behead Fang Fan among the crowd. After all, the hatred between him and Fang Fan was very strong...
Just in the end? What was the result?
Those weird black rains caused their Tianjian Palace to damage thousands of cultivators!
"I also know that this black rain won't last long, but if we continue to rush, it will only cost us Tianjian Palace's troops... It's not worth it..."
"Huh... If this is the case, I would still choose to kill the three gods of that day first, get the Nether Sacred Flame, and then find a way to kill them... This should be the best way at the moment..."
