Chương 3256: A trap? _1

The disguised modified cultivators were fighting with their lives on the line, and the divine court cultivators were wary of them.

They would never risk their lives just to kill their enemies. It was not worth it.

"Trash!"

Seeing the two sides fighting, a God general snorted and helped them.

He was in a hurry to help his companions and didn't want to waste too much time.

"All of you, go to hell!"

His body was like lightning, and wherever he passed, blood and flesh flew, turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Against the divine generals of the Ice Dragon divine court, the fake modified cultivators could not withstand a single blow and were all killed in the blink of an eye.

Mother Earth had watched the entire process. When she saw this scene, she could not help but let out a cold snort.

"These imposters are simply a pile of trash. It's best if they all die."

Mother Earth's disdain naturally had its reasons.