Chương 4271: The place of the final battle (1)

There was no need for words, and the battle had already begun.

The puppet General's persuasion to surrender was just a formality, and no cultivator would compromise so easily.

However, if there was a chance of survival, he would not be controlled by others.

The two puppet generals attacked at the same time, throwing out something that looked like paper, covered in mysterious runes.

After this item was thrown out, the surrounding space immediately changed drastically. It was filled with extremely dense dark energy and sealing particles.

For cultivators, this was a true adversity.

Ordinary cultivators had no power to resist, and even God-level powerhouses couldn't extricate themselves from the quagmire.

On the other hand, the two puppet deities were like fish in water at the moment, and they launched attacks at the commander one after another.

"It's nothing more than this!"