King Battle Ground.
The world was blood-red.
More and more paragons died in battle!
Of the six Dao integration leaders, three paragons had fallen in a short period of time. Of the 50 human paragons, nine had died in the blink of an eye!
As for the catacombs, there were even more casualties. Zhang Tao alone had killed close to 20 true Kings. It was unbelievable.
Fang ping was a weakling, but this time, he had secretly cut off the paths of four true Kings, allowing the others to take the opportunity to kill him.
In addition to those who had died before, the few who had died in the explosion of the king Battle Ground ...
Today, 50 true gods had died in battle!
Too many had died!
At this moment, Zhang Tao was not the only one who was facing a life and death crisis. Everyone, including Fang ping, was facing a life and death crisis!
At this moment, Fang ping was not looking for anyone else.
The Maple King!
"Ping Shan, are you done playing?"