Chapter 797

"It's gone, it's gone."

Those Anyu who were lucky enough to survive repeated this sentence dully.

All their beliefs and wills, which were already on the verge of collapse, were completely destroyed by this energy storm.

The Taft patriarchs they were following all disappeared after the energy storm disappeared, and they had lost hope of surviving.

"Everyone listened to the order and attacked the remaining Anyu tribe indiscriminately for one minute until all these beasts were wiped out."

A voice as clear as a silver bell rang out, and the next second, spiritual practitioners who couldn't wait to bombard the surviving Anyu clan with spiritual spells.

The overwhelming spiritual storm submerged these Anyu tribes. One minute later, hundreds of thousands of Anyu tribes were annihilated, and the ground was covered with blood, silently telling the cruelty of war to other peepers.

"withdraw!"

These spiritual orders are strictly prohibited, showing amazing military accomplishment, and evacuated to the rear without delay.

Two Bingdilians in gorgeous battle armor were cut off to prevent Worcester Brown from sniping.

As long as the other party appears, the methods Ye Zhi and Ye Luo sisters secretly prepared can come in handy.

But the strange thing is that the expected sniper did not appear, and the other party seemed not to care about their evacuation.

Ye Zhi's right hand subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife pinned to her waist, and an ominous premonition faintly flashed in her heart.

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"Hurry up!"

"The big guys move faster, and you can enter the safe zone by running two more steps. As long as we don't die after arriving in the safe zone, we will definitely not let everyone suffer any more harm!"

"Hurry up and arrange people to help those compatriots who are exhausted."

The soldiers of the Eastern Hundred Kingdoms were even more excited and burst into tears. If it weren't for the military orders, they would have been unable to hold back and joined the aid team at this moment.

"Xiao Mu, there is an old man here who can't walk anymore, come here quickly."

Hearing this, a young soldier under the age of twenty ran quickly to an old man with gray hair, and said enthusiastically, "Old man, let me carry you."

"Thank you, boy...cough cough cough cough~~~"

Before the old man finished speaking, he suddenly fell to his knees, hunched over and coughed violently in pain, as if he wanted to cough out his heart, liver and lungs before giving up.

The soldier named Xiao Mu panicked, thinking that the old man had some kind of disease.

"Brother Wang, call the doctor quickly, this old man is ill."

Xiao Mu quickly recalled the first aid knowledge he had learned to slow down the old man's body, and at the same time let the people around him avoid it to facilitate the air flow.

"Cough cough cough cough ~~~~"

However, less than two seconds later, the old man's cough became more severe, and a big mouthful of foul-smelling black blood sprayed on Xiao Mu's face.

Xiao Mu's nostrils were filled with this weird stench, which was like the smell of rust mixed with the smell of rotten internal organs. The marching rations were spit out.

Strange to say, the old man miraculously recovered after coughing up black blood. He got up from the ground in a hurry, with a kind smile on his face: "Young man, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Mu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange, but he couldn't say why, but subconsciously replied: "It's okay, as long as you're okay."

Looking at the black blood on Xiao Mu's face, the old man's kind smile deepened.