After that, the spiritual practitioner han Dao ran further away and rushed to another battlefield.
"Not good, damn it!"
When the other spiritual ocean tier elites of the human race saw this scene, they had no desire to continue fighting. They launched a frenzied attack, and then turned to run.
However, there were also one or two people who were firmly held back by the great demon opposite them. They couldn't escape at all for a while and could only roar repeatedly.
"Han Dao, don't come over!"
Someone shouted, but the spiritual practitioner with the cold saber continued to fly toward that person with a dark face.
Although these spiritual ocean tier elites couldn't completely stop the flood Dragon, as long as they could stop it for a short while, he would be able to escape.
"Ah, han Dao, you're despicable!"
The man cursed.
