Chapter: 5791

Ye Fan was originally injured, and if he resisted like this, wouldn't he be courting death?

Panicked, Li Er and the others ran over regardless of the danger, and La Yefan looked for a place to hide.

However, it was too late.

Osk's order to fire had been given.

The sound of cannons one after another, like thunderbolts, quietly exploded under the dark night.

Everyone could only see that the hundreds of shells shot across the sky like meteors in the dark night.

After a few seconds, countless sparks will explode.

"Hahaha..."

"Chu Tianfan, it looks like the sky is going to destroy you!"

Tang Xian, who was hiding in the distance watching the battle, was undoubtedly overjoyed.


I just feel that God is helping me.

Originally, he planned to retreat, but who would have thought that as soon as the situation changed, rescuers would arrive.

With this level of concentrated fire attack, the thousands of people under Ye Fan's men would not be completely wiped out.

Tang Xian was in a great mood.

The feeling of coming back from adversity is undoubtedly obsessed.

However, Tang Xian's happiness did not last long.

At this time, those subordinates who were quietly watching the excitement beside him suddenly poked Tang Xian: "Grand Elder, I...how do I feel, then...those shells are aimed at us?"

Tang Xian's expression changed: "Nonsense!"

"How can this be?!"

But Tang Xian just finished speaking.

Then I felt waves of scorching air, like a tornado, roaring towards me.

When Tang Xian raised his head again, he saw the overwhelming artillery fire, enveloping them all from the Tru Clan.

"What?"

"Osk, what the hell are you doing?"

After realizing that Osk's attack was really aimed at Truman, Tang Xian's scalp exploded.

He stared at him with old eyes, roaring crazily, and hurriedly mobilized his energy to defend.

However, it was too late.

Before Tang Xian gathered his strength to resist these attacks for his men, thousands of shells had already fallen.

For a moment, the open space was filled with flames.

The sound of explosions is endless. JrNovels.com