Mo Qing roared indignantly, but her aura became weaker and weaker. In the end, she fell from the sky weakly and fell to the ground.
At this moment, his aura was constantly weakening. Even if he crazily stuffed Qi Refining Pills into his mouth, it was useless. In the end, his spiritual energy completely dissipated. He half-knelt on the ground unwillingly and stopped breathing.
At the same time, countless silver-armored soldiers and ordinary soldiers quickly occupied the battlefield. Before the White Tiger Gang disciples could retreat, they were caught up by the silver-armored soldiers and killed with a single slash.
The battlefield was also one-sided. Countless White Tiger Gang disciples threw away their helmets and armor, circulating their blood essence to escape in all directions. However, they were helpless against the silver-armored soldiers who drew their bows and shot at them in unison, falling to the ground one after another.