Chapter three hundred and forty-eight war ancestors
"Chaos Clock, aren't you a living dictionary? What method do you have to solve the current crisis? If the Chaos Holy Land is destroyed now, then I will be dead. Although you will not die, you can still wait for the second Chaos
Body?" Xiao Yun said anxiously at this moment.
Only when he truly saw the wolves around him did he realize how small he was.
Facing these quasi-emperors, peerless experts at the pinnacle of the Great Sage, Xiao Yun is now powerless and can only count on the Chaos Bell.
"The current crisis is actually not difficult to solve.
"The sound of the Chaos Clock came: "Most of the powerful men around are waiting and watching. They are also worried about cornering the quasi-emperor of the Chaos Holy Land. Once a quasi-emperor goes all out, he can at least pull a quasi-emperor on his back.
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"Even if it can only severely injure one quasi-emperor, it is enough to make these quasi-emperors dare not act rashly, because if any of them are injured, they will be hurt by others just like the Holy Land of Chaos."
"At this time, as long as we repel a quasi-emperor forcefully, the others will not dare to act rashly and will retreat obediently."
"This time it is the Jun family that is causing trouble. The quasi-emperor carrying the imperial soldiers is the quasi-emperor of the Jun family."
As long as we fight him off, the others will retreat.
"In the final analysis, most of them are here to test this time, to test the reality of the Holy Land of Chaos."