章節 842: Trump Card Versus Trump Card

*Swoosh*

In total, two hundred Blood Descendants were being massacred in cold blood. Their blood fell from the sky and colored the land red.

"What the f*ck… What the f*ck is going on?"

Taken aback, Damien was shocked by what he saw. His silver pupils shrank to needlepoint and his golden body was shaking as well. No matter how he tried, he just could not figure out how Chen Xiaobei acquired such terrifying power. After all, Chen Xiaobei was the one that told him that he was no demigod. However, the scene that he just witnessed was none other than the act of god!

"Why… Why did the sand swords not attack me? Could it be he does not want to kill me first?"