Chapter 1167： Recuperate (1/2)
It's over, it's all over.
Caval closed his eyes, waiting for the moment of death to come.
For tens of thousands of years, she has never experienced death. This is the most recent and probably the only one.
Just as the fist of the beast of Pangu was about to fall, a figure suddenly rushed out and took Caval away.
The fist hit the ground, marking a deep hole.
The gust of wind was blowing in Caval's ears. She didn't know why, she opened her eyes and saw Zhang Wanlin's profile.
Zhang Wanlin put her in the crowd, and many priests looked at the high priest worriedly.
”The High Priest of Caval.”
”Are you OK.”
”This monster may be difficult to regain with our strength.”
They said with concern.
Caval coughed and said, ”Zhang Wanlin, I can only give it to you.”
Zhang Wanlin's strength is above her, and only he can fight the current Pangu beast, but she does not know that the current Zhang Wanlin is seriously injured and it is impossible to exert his strength at all.
Zhang Wanlin nodded resolutely, ”Don't worry.”
”You ran away!”
The beast of Pangu looked angry, walking towards them, every step it took, the ground shook the mountain.
”But you can't escape.
All have to die, all have to die, haha! ! ”
Zhang Wanlin told Ling Xue and the others to retreat, because the battle would start later, and it would probably affect a lot.
Ling Xue looked at him worriedly, ”Then how are you doing now?”
Zhang Wanlin only nodded, but Ling Xue knew that this was obviously bad news.
The bull head demon pulled Ling Xue: ”Go, if you don't leave, it will be too late.”
”We will only be a burden to him if we stay here.”
They were all gone, and only Zhang Wanlin was left standing alone on the snow, facing the giant beast on the same height as the sky and the earth.
The cold light in its eyes is like a cold heart hanging high in the sky, ”Hehe, it's so funny that a human being delusional to stop me!”
”I can blow your soul away with just one finger.”
Zhang Wanlin drew a **** sickle from his palm. The red pattern on the sickle was dripping red. Pangu's beast was startled when he saw it, ”Are you the legendary death sickle?”
How could a human being control this artifact?
”exactly.”
Zhang Wanlin carried a sickle and sprinted, glowing red all over his body, dragging it into a bright red trail.
”Huh, there is no such thing, even so, I will make you worse than death!!”
Pangu's Beast hit Zhang Wanlin with a buckle.
Boom! ! ! The roar of a war broke out in the mountains in the distance, and the earth trembled violently, as if a huge earthquake was about to wake up.
This time is far more powerful than any one.
It seems that the beast of Pangu is really moving.
After everyone was healed, the high priest recovered a little vitality, her pale face looked into the distance, ”Zhang Wanlin, you can definitely win.”
Ling Xue had long been standing aside, looking forward eagerly, hoping that he could return triumphantly.
Zhang Wanlin used the death sickle to cut open the wounds of the Pangu beast.
Make it almost crazy to want to scream.
This human is like a flea, flashing back and forth, and there is no way to start.
Damn it! ! ”Human!! I want you to die!!”
The beast of Pangu opened its big mouth and swallowed the surrounding energy. For a while, the wind and snow gathered here and merged into its mouth, forming a powerful whirlpool suction.
Even Ling Xue and others in the distance could feel this powerful gust of wind.
They restrained themselves with force to avoid being sucked away.
”What's the matter?”
The tauren asked.
The high priest said: ”It is the beast of Pangu, its ultimate skill.