“Roar Roar Roar!”
“Run, run, run!”
The humongous clay city collapsed rapidly. Terrified screams rang out.
At this moment, the citizens of Clay City still didn’t understand what kind of disaster had befallen their clay city?
Who was the one who destroyed their clay city?
At this moment, they could only flee frantically.
Wang Xian hovered above the teleportation formation and watched this scene coldly. There wasn’t the slightest fluctuation.
If Clare City wanted to destroy the lightning race, they had to be prepared to be destroyed.
In the face of war, there was no right or wrong, and there was no mercy.
“Let’s Go!”
The entire Clare City was ravaged by the five elements grinding mill and the purple lightning snake for only five minutes. Wang Xian spoke indifferently and landed at the position below.
The teleportation formation in front of him was not destroyed. He could still teleport.
