Chapter 602 (1/2)

When the light was gone, everyone was stunned by the sight.

Originally, there was a huge pit several kilometers in diameter on the ground, but now there is a huge crack extending dozens of kilometers at the edge of the pit.

No, to be more precise, it should be the abyss.

This huge abyss traverses the whole plain of Wuhun hall and runs across the city from north to south.

The widest part of the abyss is more than 200 meters, and its width gradually decreases as it spreads southward. The deepest part is as deep as 300 meters or 400 meters, which also gradually decreases as it spreads southward.

The light broke through the darkness, and the sky covered by black clouds also split open, and the warm light came down.

In the sky, a solitary figure stood.

Qiandaoliu looked down at his chest, where there was no injury from the appearance.

The clothes are as white as jade, not stained with dust.

”Cough!”

All of a sudden, qiandaoliu coughed. An abnormal flush appeared on his face. A handful of blood fell on the white clothes.

White clothes dyed with blood are very bright.

He looked at the blood mixed with visceral fragments and muttered to himself, ”did I win?”

Qiandaoliu slowly looked up to the sky.

There is no cloud in the clear blue sky, and a shining sun is hanging in the deep blue sky.

”Sun...”

He felt the passing of life force in his body, his deep silver eyes slowly closed his eyelids and let his body fall down.

So... Let's finish.

”No!”

There is the title of wuhundian, Douluo rushes to the figure falling from the sky, catches the figure of qiandaoliu and wails.

The onlookers were silent.

Tang Chen's eyes are also complicated. The relationship between him and qiandaoliu is definitely not a friend, but the fall of qiandaoliu also makes his mood extremely complicated.

After all, he is a strong man of the same era.

Now, legend has fallen!

No flowers, no flow of people, only unspeakable sadness.

At this moment, there are some black material protrusions on the ground, which gather in the sky in full view of the public, and gradually form a human figure.

Bibidong!

She's not dead!

”The ninth soul skill of death spider emperor -- immortal body!”

Wang Jian looked at bidong and murmured.

Douluo, the title of the United forces, began to be vigilant. Although the state of bibidong did not look very good, he was a semi God strong man after all.

Looking at bibidong, Wang Jian looks a little complicated.

There are admiration and fear

At the moment, bibidong had taken off his Rocha costume and was wearing his gorgeous papal robe.

Seeing the wary eyes of the Allied forces, bibidong said with a smile, ”don't worry, there will be no bibidong after today.”

The title of the United Army, Douluo's eyes twinkled.

Better!

Bibidong, this woman, is terrible!

Even if she is very weak now, even if only a few titles are left to support her, they still dare not gamble!

”You...”

The master's eyes were a little anxious.

Bibidong looks at the master and smiles, but turns to Liu Erlong beside her: ”take care of him for me.”