"Another one died!"
From time to time, exclamations could be heard from the surroundings of the mountain range of fortune.
The xiuzhe that were watching were all shocked and exclaimed.
To them, everything that was happening before their eyes was too crazy!
Those ancient monsters, who were rarely seen and incomparably terrifying in their eyes, were now falling down one by one. They were slaughtered, and their flesh and blood were devoured.
They had witnessed the birth of a hundred-Blood Warrior!
"This is too shocking!"
"He has only advanced to the seventh tribulation for a short period of time, and he has already formed the true hundred blood!"
They looked at the mountain and the figure that was as bright as the Cold Moon. Their hearts were filled with shock.