The stop was shaking, causing countless people standing on the ground to fall to the ground and could hardly stand up again.

After a few dozen seconds, the raised sandstorm dissipated, and what appeared in front of Jiang Yan and others were the huge pits and pit bottoms covered with craters with hundreds of meters in radius were bombarded by artillery shells one by one.

The picture of the deep and unseen deep crypts.

"...Is it successful?" Jiang Yan asked in a low voice as he glanced at the land that had been concentrated on fire by the long-range shelling of the electromagnetic cannon.

Yan Yiming's traces could not be found everywhere, even if there was no physical remains.

"Is the corpse gone...?" Jiang Yan whispered, and then, he was cautious and immediately used his supernatural powers to sense the Fengfeng Soul IP.

‘No! The IP is still there, and this location is…’

Jiang Yan suddenly looked up at the sky, and saw that the purple door was still intact. At this moment, a red light was piercing through the sky and appeared in front of the door in an instant, and a red light appeared.

true colors.

Yan Yiming, who had all his legs and right arms disappeared, his torso was also broken, and only one head and neck were miraculously intact. Overall, he looked extremely injured.

"I have to say, Hongyulou, you gave me... I was surprised too much, but the farce has ended here."

As he said that, Yan Yiming raised his remaining left arm and pressed it on the purple door with great firmness.
Chapter completed!