"The seventh..."
"The eighth..."
Lin Fan's voice sent shivers down people's spines and made their scalps tingle with fear!
"Attack!"
"Attack!!!"
The remaining people shouted in terror. In such a short time, Lin Fan had already killed more than half of them.
It was simply a nightmare!
At this moment, Lin Fan was like a god of slaughter, wantonly reaping the lives of these half-step Holy Ancestors!
"The ninth!"
Lin Fan spoke slowly again, and another one, before everyone's eyes, turned into a mist of blood and fell dead on the spot.
"The tenth!"
Lin Fan continued.
By now, of the more than ten people present, only five remained!
Three men and two women, among them was Xiao Qian!
Not long ago.
In the eyes of this group, Lin Fan was just an ant, an ant that could be easily crushed, useless!
Now, everything had reversed, the ant that surged in anger could also kill.
The remaining people were all engulfed by fear!
