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Chapter 1866 Cowardly King

A sound of panic came, and everyone gathered here, feeling extremely deep!

Right here, is the scariest moment!
He will be bombarded every minute, who can stand it?

Only a few minutes had passed, and there were tens of thousands of corpses left in the city!
The three kingdoms, including the Light Alliance camp, the Dark camp, and the practitioners of Zhengyi Shenzong, are more or less shaken...

Why did they fight so hard to the end!

In the end, it is also a dead end!It's embarrassing!

"Don't move! Don't move!"

"Who dares to retreat, don't blame me for not being merciful to you!"

"Cultivators of the Temple of the Light Alliance who dare to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat from the army of the Pure Yang Kingdom...hehe...I will definitely not be soft-hearted!"

Tai Shuqiong, the son of the God of the Alliance of Light, turned grim for a while. While talking, he glared viciously into the distance!
The reason why the situation has collapsed to this point is because of Fang Fan's interference!

"This bastard! Is he great just because he is the deputy third-rank acting archbishop of the Temple of the Light Alliance? He dares to be so presumptuous just because he has Dongguo Saint as his backer! It's really daring!"

"Kill! Kill without mercy! Must be killed to the end!"

"God's fruit, you must get it!"

Tai Shuqiong, the god son of the Alliance of Light Temple, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his hands were folded in front of him, and his thoughts gradually boiled...

All kinds of feelings are very real!

"No one can stop the footsteps of my dark temple!"

"The army of the Tianque Kingdom! Stand in front of me! Use this son of God as cannon fodder!"

"Cultivators of the Dark Temple, attack later! Invade the capital of the Chi You Kingdom! Massacre the city! Massacre the city!"

Heitian, the god son of the Dark Temple, let out a roar, looking very proud!

At this moment, he is completely using the Tianque Kingdom's army as cannon fodder, letting them act as human shields in front, blocking all the bombardment as much as possible...

"Heitian...God Son Heitian, I... the soldiers of our Tianque Kingdom have suffered too much loss, otherwise...or else, we should withdraw first...later...it won't be too late to fight again!"

Cassius, the king of Tianque Kingdom, trembled his lips. Seeing his people being killed one by one, he was very anxious. He wished he could rush over and leave with the army now, so as not to be ruined here!

How long has it been?The army of his Tianque Kingdom lost [-]...

If this trend continues, it won't be long before they all collapse!Thinking of this, Cassius, the king of Tianque Kingdom, felt resentful!

"Tsk...King Cassius, do you think...it's possible?"

"And... you actually dare to question the order of the Son of God? You are getting bolder now!"

"Do you think that the Son of God can't do anything to you?"

"Would you like me to slaughter all of your royal family...and then slaughter all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under your command, so you will be happy?"

"If you don't want to be cannon fodder, die!"

Snapped……

Hei Tian, ​​the god son of the Dark Temple, slapped him across the face, and Cassius, the king of the Tianque Kingdom, fell to the ground with grief and anger on his face...

Although he was extremely depressed at the moment, but in such a situation, he could only clenched his fists and stood helplessly, without even a voice to retort.

To be a king for this purpose is absolutely impossible.

(End of this chapter)