Chapter 1802: Leader's Departure
After completely killing the young man, the Terminator picked up the Thunder Gun in his hand and began to sweep across the invincible, killing them. The locusts were as if they were facing a great enemy. Everyone was horrified. At this time, they didn't say anything. They didn't have any intention of resisting at all and immediately fled.
But unfortunately, the space around them was completely blocked and was constantly shrinking. They couldn't escape at all. In an instant, their heads hit the space in front of them, bleeding and knocking out a big bump.
At the critical moment, they were in pain and regret, and they all started to quarrel and scream.
"Why did we come here? We will die here!!"
"I didn't want to come here, but why did that elder say that wealth and honor can only be achieved through risk? I hate him so much!!!"
"I won't let him go even if I become a ghost!!!"
"......!!"
There were extremely miserable shouts and curses at the scene, but soon, these curses disappeared because the Terminator's Thunder Spear had quickly pierced through them one by one.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Terminator clones had captured them in one fell swoop. This group of locusts was stupid enough to begin with, and they were actually just reincarnations. They had no resistance at all, especially in front of the Terminator, and were captured like lightning.
After the Terminator killed them, he waved his hand, and all their bodies were crushed into streams of miserable blood in mid-air, and then dripped into the nearby mountains. Their wishes were indirectly realized. They originally wanted to get some treasures. Now the blood formed by their flesh has been connected to those treasures. Their blood dripped on those treasures, soaking them. The whole treasure turned blood red and was piled up in a pool of blood.
Then, the Terminator looked at every powerful person present. Just a glance, all of them took a deep breath, their lips trembled, and their faces turned pale.
The Terminator killed the group of locusts too quickly just now. They didn't even react, and the group of people were all killed, of course, except for the two in front.
They are now certain that no matter who they target, the more than ten Terminator clones will die in an instant. One Terminator is scary enough, and now they are directly besieged by so many. How can this be?
Some people looked at the Gods who were crying in the distance, and they didn't know what to do. Many people in the Gods were crying at this time. They couldn't escape, they had no hope, and they were heartbroken. Many young people in the family were crying in despair, just like the locusts. Their elders looked at this scene, and tears were rolling in their eyes.
Life is precious. They don't want to die at all, but unfortunately, as an invincible super tribe, they have to die. In the past, these elders would definitely scold these juniors, crying for what? Don't they look like Gods at all?
But now, even they themselves want to cry. Who doesn't want to cry in this situation? Everyone facing death wants to cry without backbone, but even crying can't solve any problems. They look at the human supreme in the distance, hoping that the human supreme can save them, but this is the will of heaven. Even the human supreme can't change it at this moment. He can only wait for the rules set by heaven to end before he can fight the terminator.
For a moment, the entire God Clan was desperate, all the Dao hearts collapsed, and the tribe issued a shrill cry again and again.
At this time, the leader of the God Clan finally stood up. He carried a red sword on his shoulder, with rolling red liquid flowing on it, which seemed to be blood, and seemed to be magma. He struggled with a terrifying breath, as if he had cultivated to the fullest and was ready to fight the terminator.
Countless people turned their heads to look at him.
Although no one believed that the leader of the Gods could compete with the Terminator, they all wanted to see what kind of sparks these two super powers would create when they collided.
The Gods rarely appeared, let alone the leader. Now that the leader personally came out, it was unknown how terrifying the power that would be unleashed would be.
Everyone was looking forward to this battle, and no one knew what the outcome of this epic battle would be.












