Some female warriors were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they unconsciously took a few steps back to hide behind the man.

"Oh My God!"

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Why, so many people died?"

"And, who are these people who died?"

"Yes.. are those, the ones who lost contact?"

Someone was trembling and speaking in a trembling voice.

They never dreamed that they hadn't entered the rainforest yet, and they saw such a terrifying scene just on the periphery.

"Should...shouldn't be it?"

"The people we sent out are all well-known experts in the martial arts world."

"Even for ordinary titled grandmasters, if you want to wipe out hundreds of incarnations at once, it is by no means an easy task."

"I guess, these people should be natives here."

"They don't have much strength, and it's not difficult for them to be wiped out by martial arts experts."

The one who spoke at this time was the Indian warrior, Lei Meng.

It's Lei Luo's nephew.

He was ordered to come to America this time to find the whereabouts of his lost uncle.

However, who would have thought that just after Lei Luo finished speaking, a companion whispered beside him: "Brother Meng, take a look, is that rosary on the ground the one that Uncle Lei often wears?"

"Huh?" Raymond looked over immediately after hearing that.

Sure enough, I saw a rosary lying in the mud, covered with dirt.

"It's not my uncle's."

"Although the materials are very similar, the word "Thunder" is engraved on our uncle's rosary beads, but this one doesn't."

Raymond was laughing and fiddling with the rosary.

However, as he turned around, his face suddenly changed.

Just because, after the soil above fell, the word "Thunder" suddenly appeared on the rosary.

Boom~

Like a thunderbolt, it exploded from the mind.

Lei Meng was in a daze at the time.

In the eyebrows and eyes, the look of astonishment gradually enlarged.

"Could it be..."

"Uncle Lei, he...he..." JrNovels.com