Chapter 227： Poor ants (1/2)

”It's over--!!!”

”That Martial God-level Wind Spirit Race actually left so many powerful beasts!”

The King Wu who issued the order contracted his pupils abruptly, ”Just those A-level fierce beasts are not something I can resist. To survive, I have to escape!”

”Damn the Wind Spirit Race!”

Another King Wu's eyes were splitting, ”Our Eastern City has resisted how many fierce beasts, but it is still going to be turned into ruins!”

”There is hope in life.”

Another King Wu took a hard breath, ”Run away!”

”There are too many fierce beasts, don't be scattered.”

”Let's go together, the chances of survival are greater!”

The leader Wu Wang shouted loudly, and then immediately fled to the horizon, and the other Wu Wang immediately followed after seeing this.

Seeing that all the martial kings were running away, the warriors of Dongfang City on the ground suddenly lost all hope!

But at this moment.

A figure exuding a frightening atmosphere, dragging a long sonic burst cloud trail, descended on the East City!

”what!?”

Those Martial Kings were fleeing, feeling this powerful aura, they were suddenly more shocked and desperate.

”Wu Zun level!”

The headed King Wu looked desperate, ”Can we still escape?”

At this time, a King Wu swallowed hard.

Then he turned his head tremblingly and looked, suddenly his face was ecstatic: ”It's a human figure!!”

”What! Human figure?”

”Didn't the time-space cracks collapsed? It is impossible for the Wind Spirit Clan to come!”

”Could it be...is it our human power?”

The other King Wu looked at each other, and immediately showed ecstasy.

If a Wuzun-level powerhouse comes to the rescue, then Dongfang City will definitely be spared this time!

At this time, the sonic boom like a dragon spread to the center of Dongfang City and stopped.

As the sonic boom cloud dissipated, everyone stared at it.

However, when they saw the person's face clearly, they suddenly exclaimed as if they had seen a ghost.