Yu Donglu was protecting five or six hundred people alone. At this moment, he was the most miserable. Five or six hundred divine lightning bolts struck down, instantly piercing through his defense.
"Pfft!"
Yu Donglu vomited blood crazily, and among the five or six hundred people, nearly a hundred of them were swept away by the wind, rain, and divine lightning, and nearly fifty of them were annihilated on the spot. The group of people hurriedly took out their spiritual treasures or divine techniques. Even so, twenty or thirty of them were annihilated on the spot.
The experts roared, "Those who are capable, get out in ten seconds. You can resist it with your Chaotic Spiritual Treasures, or even Connate Spiritual Treasures. After ten seconds, I'll cancel my protection."
Han Fei: "It seems that they don't know much about the Graveyard of Gods! Otherwise, they would have known this would happen."