Bab 506: Tragic

"You want to rush out? in your dreams! Kill, kill them all!"

A corpse guard with an extremely powerful aura shouted. This corpse Guard's cultivation had already reached the lower tier of a King.

Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz!

The sky was filled with iron chains that looked like black poisonous snakes.

The black chains either stabbed towards the crowd like Spears or wrapped around them like ropes.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Everyone's attacks landed on the chains, but they were all bounced back. Only the attacks of three lower tier King tiers managed to break through dozens of chains.

But-

Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz!

The nine lower tier refined corpses roared and waved their arms. A few chains flew out from each of them and swept toward the three lower tier Kings.

With a loud boom, the three lower tier King tiers were also sent flying back, unable to break through.

"Damn it!"

"What do we do?"

Some people panicked and couldn't rush out at all.

"Kill!"