บท 214: Chapter 209: This is a funeral made up of roses. _3

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Even the viewers in the live stream began to chat avidly upon witnessing this.

"It looks like this guy has run out of tricks and has no other means left."

"That seems to be the case. He even killed his own woman with his hands, so is he prepared to die for love, or does he think he can escape the pursuit by running to hell?"

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Seeing that the over three thousand Flowers of the Other Shore had no effect and were collected again, Chen Yi was not disheartened. Instead, he grinned, stretched out his arms once more, and roared.

"Flowers of the Other Shore Bloom!"

"Meet on the Road to the Underworld!"

The next second—

Three thousand blossoms! Thirty thousand blossoms! Three hundred thousand blossoms!

Three million blossoms! Thirty million blossoms! Three hundred million blossoms!

Literally hundreds of millions of Flowers of the Other Shore rained down from above the heads of the God Race army!

More dense than rain, larger than hailstones, faster than snow!