Time Travel: The Strongest Hidden Successor Dies at 25?

"Is it... over..." The Apocalypse who were watching this century-old battle all swallowed their saliva and were all in a daze.

"It should be, we are saved." Huang Yerong said with emotion as he looked at the almost transparent head of the horse that had lost all its color.

"Woooooooo..."

"Survived!"

"What should we do next. Can someone tell me..."

"How could this happen?"

Everyone began to vent their emotions, and many people even started to cry.

After all, they are just a group of seven-year-old kids...

"This prince wants to leave this place immediately, and the Yinghuo Dynasty must give an explanation." Mr. Bao left with his younger brothers. Before leaving, he looked at Chai Wen again, "We Jiuli, the Black Coffin of Hundred Beasts, will definitely get it back! "

He saw Chai Wen's methods and thought that now was not a good time, so he just said harsh words.

Other Apocalypse have also begun to prepare, and the next step is destined to be an extraordinary journey.

"Tch, come on now if you have the ability! That's right, Chai Wen Lianfu! Oh, what are you still looking at!" Li Youmen shouted, but Chai Wen didn't move and just stood there.

Along with Chai Wen, there was Cang, who was always looking at the sky.

They were not at ease until they saw the draft horses completely dissipate.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to fight with you. If you have a chance, come to Tianguan Dynasty to find me." Lin Mo left these words and was about to leave.

Li Yixing responded by cupping his fists and raising his hands. He first checked Guo Huai's injuries and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was just unconscious and not in danger of his life.

So I started to say goodbye to the people who were leaving one by one. After all, their team had the most Apocalypse.

"Why hasn't it dissipated? I'm not dead yet." Chai Wen noticed something was wrong. The sword's heart had already used its strongest form, and even turned into a stream of light and dispersed.

The swordsmanship has been completed, but the horse has not died after so long?

Cang Gang was about to speak, but suddenly his face became extremely gloomy, and he stared at the draft horse in the sky.

"How courageous! He actually ignored the order of heaven and carried out an act of rebellion! He should be punished!"

At this moment, Lian Fu, who had been standing beside him silently for a long time, suddenly shed a line of tears of blood!

"Lian Fu, you..." Chai Wen just wanted to step forward, but he felt his body was empty. He fell to the ground as if he had been hit hard, and wisps of blood spilled from his mouth. He was so weak that he couldn't say a word.

But he didn't give up, and still tried his best to crawl towards Lian Fu.

Lian Fu looked at Chai Wen with a sad expression and shook his head.

The situation here has suddenly changed. More people should have noticed it, but except for the low roar from Cang just now and the panicked shouts from Li Youmen, everyone else fell down...

I saw scattered or groups of Apocalypse in the distance, all falling to the ground one after another as if they had been drained of energy. After that, no one could stand up...

Huang Yerong fell down in an unknown alley, and the boy's dream of a future was gone forever.

Bao Jun was so unwilling that he covered his heart with one hand, and grabbed everything he could touch with the other hand in an attempt to stabilize his body. Finally, he tried to take a big breath, but it didn't help. He finally died with his hands grabbing at each other.

Several of his younger brothers also died silently.

Lin Mo held a spear in his hand, stood heavily on the ground, and died standing!

Gu Xiaoyou sighed deeply, sat on the ground and tilted her head, then there was no movement.

The little evil king laughed silently and fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

All the Apocalypse, at this moment, cannot escape the scythe of death, and their lives will be harvested wantonly!