Chapter 1192

is eyes turned pale, and the hand he had raised slowly dropped.He didn't move, but turned his head to look at the sea surface, his whole body... he didn't have any guard up at all!Suddenly!Zhao Ping'a...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.only in the late stage of the Golden Core and not qualified to join the battlefield, he still tried to block one person.At the very least, cheer us on and offer our support.Well now, look at you. You...