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Chapter 3652: Wrath of Destruction

When a man and a beast rushed to the bamboo house, they couldn't help but be stunned in the air.

With his eyes wide open, what flashed in his eyes was a piece of hell on earth.

Corpse accumulates like mountains, blood flows into rivers, and even some places have white bones piled up into tombs.

Countless disciples of the Mysterious People Alliance died tragically on the ground, with broken arms and broken limbs all over their bodies, or soldiers wearing the clothes of the fallen city.

Han Sanqian staggered in the air, his eyes full of complex emotions.

It's true!

All the tragedies I saw in the Last Life Sect in the Bagua turned out to be not illusions, but very likely what was happening here at that time.

Han Sanqian was completely stunned.

For a moment, his emotions were very complicated.

He didn't know what to say.

He didn't know what to do either.

Long, long...

roar!!!

Han Sanqian's anger defeated everything, and the demonic energy also suppressed all the power in his body.

His eyes were blood red, and his black air surged wildly, like the angry god walking out of hell.

The powerful demonic energy suddenly spread from his body with anger, centered on Han Sanqian. Within a few miles, the flying sand and stones were blown by the wind, and the trees were shattered wildly, preventing the Buddha from encountering a huge storm.

"call!"

On the edge of the jungle, in the bushes, the entire bushes couldn't help but tilt gently because of the huge wind.

The inner room also moved because of the shrubs, and something seemed to be moving faintly.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Almost at the same time, the ground around Han Sanqian was also exploding violently, and several deep pits were blown out for a moment. The mud in the pit was knocked away by more than ten meters high. Only then did he slowly return to peace.

But the ground is flat, the wind has not stopped, and the sky has not calmed down.

The black clouds surged, the wind was chaotic, and the thunder rolled!

At this time, the sky was also trembling slightly because of Han Sanqian's anger.

"Come out!"

With anger, Han Sanqian directly cohesive with one hand, and the next second, the yin and yang power directly gathers in his hand, and then suddenly pushes towards the ground angrily.

boom!!

The ground exploded!

The anti-Buddhist meteorite fell to the ground for thousands of miles, and while the deep pits on the ground were rising, it even shook the mountains.

The bushes seemed to be unable to bear anything anymore. They suddenly exposed a head from the center, and looked outside quietly with the shrubs.

It seems, watching something.

Soon, his eyes were on Han Sanqian in the sky.

When he saw Han Sanqian who was soaring into the sky, he was obviously startled and even the entire bush could not help but shake slightly.

Although this action is very light and extremely subtle, what does this count under Han Sanqian's spiritual sense?

The blood-red eyes suddenly glared, and the next second, Han Sanqian accelerated and swooped away.

There seemed to be a wave of murderous intent coming from the bushes. I was fighting with him with just a sound. The next second, dozens of people stood up with their knives on the spot!

However, just as the two sides were about to contact each other, I suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting in confusion and surprise: "Leader!"

At the same time, Han Sanqian, who was coming quickly, also noticed the clues, and hurriedly stopped, looked at it, and then the blood-red eyes were restored to a trace of brightness and tenderness.

"Closing the moon?"

Ningyue was delighted and after a brief moment of stunned yelling around: "Everyone comes out, everyone comes out, it's the leader, it's the leader who is back."

As soon as he finished speaking, among the other small shrubs around him, groups of people slowly stood up from it with difficulty.

Although they were smiling after seeing Han Sanqian, when Han Sanqian saw them, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Almost all of them were hung with a color, full of blood, and most of them were missing arms or legs. Some simply used weapons as crutches, while others simply needed healthy people to help them.

And some people can even forcefully crawl on the ground.

Han Sanqian clenched his teeth and raised his head slightly, trying not to let tears fall.

"Leader!"

At the same time, the people present knelt down collectively and buried their heads deeply: "We are incompetent and have failed to protect the leader's wife."

After the words came, Ningyue took the lead and gently handed the sword to Han Sanqian. The meaning was self-evident, and they asked for punishment.

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly, looked at Ningyue's sword, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the sword directly with his backhand.
Chapter completed!
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