"Xumit, Zhang Jun, don't touch Xinpuson, that black air is strange." Nangong Sheng stopped the actions of Humit and Zhang Jun.

With an angry and shocked expression, the actions of Humit and Zhang Jun were frozen there.

After a while, the body of Xinpuson, who was originally wrapped in black gas, was completely invaded by the black gas. Xinpuson, who was originally wearing a fiery red robe, slowly shrank and weathered, and finally turned into a cloud of light smoke, leaving no dust left and disappeared into the hall.

"ah……"

"ah……"

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Seeing Xinpu die in this way, everyone in the hall screamed. They really didn't believe that the strongest man, who represented the strength of the entire Santiago Domain, turned into the most primitive atom in the universe and disappeared under the blow of Recola.

"Hehe... I didn't expect that Nangong boy, you are so insightful, you actually know that you don't touch his body, otherwise your two brothers would follow in his footsteps, haha..." Recola was very satisfied with his masterpiece, looked at the people showing fear in the hall, and laughed loudly at the elders with extremely shock.

The nobles of all sizes in the hall wanted to leave the temple and squeeze out this terrifying place, but were blocked by the weapons of the black guards at the door.

The black guards around seemed to have regained their previous confidence and once again exercised their responsibilities as a rebel.

"You, who are you? What do you want?" Seeing that the new psen became ashes, Nangong Sheng knew that even if he plus the remaining elders were not necessarily the opponent of the mysterious man with Recola's face opposite. For Santiro, for the sake of Jasmine, who was seriously injured in his arms, and to delay time waiting for the arrival of Lord Vulcan, Nangong Sheng could only hold back the anger in his heart and yell at Recola.
Chapter completed!