"Chirp chirp chirp chirp..."
The crowd stared dumbfoundedly at the direction of the loud noise in the distance, where the ground shook and white shock waves swept in all directions.
Zhou Leng looked up and saw a blue figure on the battlefield of the Grandmasters to the left, moving as if in an uninhabited land.
Encountering an elf, he killed the elf; encountering a tree-man, he killed the tree-man; encountering a Demon, he killed the Demon; encountering a giant insect, he killed the giant insect...
Like a madman, he slaughtered all the Grandmasters indiscriminately.
Silver Lake Wind watched as an old friend was smacked to death by the Blood of Tyranny with one palm, and couldn't catch his breath, his eyes went black, and he stumbled backwards, supported by an elf.
"Awesome..." Cyan Flame watched while recording with a spell.
Zhou Leng also filmed using his Demonized Watch.
