บท 1217: Give Me A Quick Death!

The Gus Race being had a pale face, and his injuries were quite serious, but he still struggled to say "Master, I'll take you over."

Qiuyue Hesha nodded.

Then, they flew towards a huge black structure.

A few Gus Race soldiers were guarding there. They were shivering.

Before Nangong Jing could do anything, they were slapped by the Gus Race who was controlled.

"Argh!!"

After a few howls, those guards completely disappeared.

The Gus Race being coughed blood, but he turned around and smiled sycophantically. "Master, this way."

Sabrina was speechless.

This was her first time seeing Qiuyue Hesha use such a god art. Her heart felt cold.

These humans were so strong!

Her disciples and friends couldn't compare with them at all!

And, it was completely different from what her disciple said!

Even she felt quite some threat facing these people, yet the strongest of them was only a level-6 cosmic cloud state!