Chương 1492: Golden Crow Han Muye, Patriarch of the Han Mountain Tribe (4)

Slaughter!

As the human general leading the army had said, Zhuo Yu could leave, but the other members of the Golden Crow tribe had to stay behind.

"Buzz!"

Among the three true spirit experts surrounding Zhuo Yu, one of them rushed towards the Golden Crow true spirit expert who followed Zhuo Yu.

Clearly, apart from Zhuo Yu, none of the other Golden Crow tribe members had a chance to escape.

The Golden Crow transformed by Zhuo Yu flew out a hundred miles, abruptly coming to a halt.

"Whew—"

Intense light flames rose from the Golden Crow's body.

Great Sun Golden Crow Divine Flame!

Although this divine flame was thin, it was scorching hot.

With the fierce flames, the Golden Crow turned back and re-entered the battle formation.

The human army opened a path, allowing the Golden Crow to return.

In the sky, the general leading the human army burst into laughter.