Chapter 1978: Panic the audience

Relying on his own power to create such a huge cluster of black rain, Vega had obviously tried his best.
After exerting his full power at this moment, Wei Jia's body was completely weakened.
"have a good rest……"
"Use a supply card to replenish physical strength and energy."
Fang Fan exhorted him, and then he looked towards, that King Cassius of Tianque Kingdom was evacuated frantically by the cultivators who had retreated from the Dark Temple.
"Guan Hai, it's your turn for the Yellow Turban Sorcerer Legion to use their strength."
Fang Fan smiled indifferently, then nodded secretly, his eyes gradually became very intense, he also wanted to see what would happen next.
"Oh, please!"
Guan Hai, the commander of the Yellow Turban Taiping Warlock Legion, quickly took the order, then looked directly into the distance...
The will to fight has been fully opened at this moment!
"curse!"
Guan Hai and a group of Yellow Turban peace warlocks gave an order, and then an invisible force descended on the cultivators of the dark temple...
The speed of their escape gradually became slower, their bodies gradually became limp, the skin on their faces gradually withered, and their hair gradually turned from black to white...
These dark temple cultivators looked at each other, and their sense of panic rose to the peak!
Is this... blindfold? How come you suddenly become such a ghost!
Before they could make a thorough quarrel, a new round of offense came again!
"corrosion!"
The Yellow Turban warlocks began to chant incomprehensible spells, which gradually transformed into infinite magic...
Those dark temple cultivators who were hit by the [Corrosion] skill began to fester, their flesh and blood began to corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became a pool of muddy blood...
"Let go of King Cassius and live! Otherwise, bad luck will follow you forever, and you will completely die!"
"If King Cassius has the slightest accident, you will all be buried together!"
"This is the punishment of the true god!"
Fang Fan rose into the sky, while speaking, his sharp eyes looked far away, as if to completely replace everything!
Those dark temple cultivators who were in a state of panic and restlessness seemed to see the light of hope, hearing Fang Fan's words, and subconsciously nodded their heads.
"Don't... don't let me rot, I won't hold King Cassius, he has nothing to do with me... I stay away from him, don't do bad luck on me, I don't want to become a pool of blood..."
"Me too... it's important to save my life... As for the others, I don't care... I don't want to die... I want to live! Please let me live!"
"Get out! Get out of everything!"
"Huh...huhuhu...it's horrible..."
"Ah...ahhhh... Evacuate... Evacuate at full speed!"
"This King Cassius is a disaster. Don't...Don't touch him, otherwise you will die...and you will die..."
"Everyone, hurry up... hurry up!"
"Put him down..."
"But the order of the child Heitian is for us to take him and evacuate..."
"Grass... you are so stupid? You know the Heitian Godzi, where is the Heitian Godzi you keep talking about now? Don't you have any points in your heart? He ran away! The rear is now! I have no relationship with him, he can't control me!"
"Uh... at least we must kill the King Cassius first... Otherwise, His Highness the Son can't explain it..."
"If you are not afraid of death, do it, then you will be the next pool of blood..."