The colors faded from his body, leaving only the pale-faced youth standing straight, the Deep Blue Halberd disappearing from his hands. Yet, his eyes were filled with a fervent glow.
The running Fatty embraced Lan Xuanyu, supporting him, while the battle on the other side also drew to a close as theirs ended.
White spear light cascaded down like a shower of stars, accompanied by the descent of sharply pointed arrows.
With the addition of Lan Mengqin and Dong Qianqiu's attacks, how could the Light and Darkness Soul Masters possibly hold on?
In fact, as soon as Lan Xuanyu had successively slain four opponents, they had already been chilled to the bone.
No one could have imagined such an outcome; everything seemed so unbelievable to everyone.
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"This, this... what is that? How is it possible? A three rings, instantly killing four five rings. My God! My view of the world has been turned upside down." Le Qingling exclaimed incredulously.