“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Wang Xian began to flee. The strength of his belief in the gods of the universe had far exceeded his expectations.
Out of the 20,000 cursed dragons, only five of them, which were at level six, were killed.
Even a level seven or even level six god was not killed by the curse.
The powerful transfer of the curse had completely exceeded Wang Xian’s expectations.
“Every universe can not be underestimated. They all have their own strengths.”
Wang Xian mumbled.
However, this time, it was not too much of a loss. After the five level six cosmic beasts were killed, his crisis would be resolved.
Although they were still chasing after him, he was no longer afraid!
Wang Xian was fleeing at a terrifying speed!
“Go, Go!”
“Damn it, we’ve suffered heavy losses again this time. If we can’t kill the Dragon King, we’ll suffer a huge loss!”
“Quick, Quick!”