Chapter 1642 (1/2)

”Withdraw, withdraw, and we'll make a comeback!” Unwilling to give a low roar, the high priest rode the giant elephant and rushed to the depths of the desert.

The anubis watched the high priest escape, but they all did not love war and fled behind the colossus.

”Don't want to go!”

Meng Yi roared angrily and was about to lead the Amun people to pursue and kill. The female priest said in a deep voice, ”don't chase first. It's the most important to have a rest for a while!”

”Did you just let them go?” Meng Yi looked at the escaped anubis humanitarian with hatred.

”Don't chase the poor aggressors, and this is their territory nearby. Maybe it will lead us somewhere. If we fall into a trap, it will be bad.” The priestess murmured.

”All right.” Meng Yi dared not disobey the words of the priestess, and then shouted, ”clean the battlefield!”

”Yes!” All the Amun began to clean the battlefield.

”Huh? Where is our Savior? ” The priestess looked around at everything empty, and her eyes showed doubt.

Shen Feng doesn't know when he disappeared

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At this time, on the endless yellow sand, the sandstorm angel was resting next to several tall pyramids with the defeated anubis. After several consecutive wars, they were exhausted.

Moreover, most of the people ran away, and only a small part of them hid next to the pyramid to rest.

Compared with physical fatigue, for them, what is more desperate is the loss of land.

After this defeat, they don't know how many years it will take to make a comeback.

Just when everyone thought they could rest, ”Hoo!” A gust of wind came, which was not only mixed with gravel, but also with an extremely violent breath.

”Is Shen Feng coming?”

The sandstorm angel who was resting in the crowd was startled and looked around quickly. This breath was the evil spirit of Shen Feng.

But there was nothing around.

”It may be my illusion, it must be an illusion.” The sandstorm angel said in his heart.

Just as he was relieved, a low voice came from his ear, ”do you think I can't find you if I hide here?”

”What!” After hearing the sound, the sandstorm angel suddenly stood up from the, held the machete tightly and looked in the direction of the sound.

On the top of the high pyramid, Shen Feng stood there, looking down coldly at everything below!

After watching the sandstorm Angel escape, Shen Feng immediately followed up... The Lord of the temple can run, but the sandstorm angel must die!

He wants to avenge Dongfang Hong. No matter where the sandstorm Angel goes, he will kill him!

”Hua, the Chinese god of war...” the defeated anubis looked at Shen Feng standing on the pyramid, and his eyes showed panic.

The war between Shen Feng and the Lord of the temple just now was seen by everyone. The strength was completely destructive. For them, it was an invincible existence!

”Don't be afraid, he's just a person. There are so many of us!” The sandstorm Angel clenched the machete in his hand and said coldly.

”Arrogance!” Shen Feng's eyes sank, the broken rainbow in his hand was sharp, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty color, ”today I'm going to avenge the Oriental elder and use your head to worship his spirit in heaven!”

”Ha ha, you have no ability to find revenge. Don't you think it's ridiculous to vent all your anger on me?” The sandstorm Angel laughed.

”Luo Yun will also die, but you are one step ahead of him!” Shen Feng's eyes sank. When he was about to dive down, the sandstorm Angel whispered.

”Wait a minute!”

”What's up!? Do you want a last word, too? ” Shen Feng cold tunnel.