From the light belt, he felt a familiar aura, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and he lost his voice: "Ye Yan actually escaped?"

If you say that, the other five subordinates may have...

Thinking of this, Black Saint sensed it carefully, and then his face suddenly turned gloomy. At this moment, he was able to observe through the connection between the shadows that the auras of the five men had disappeared.

No, it should be said to be six, because after my powerful aura erupted, another high-level ghost infant aura disappeared.

"This is impossible!" Black Saint realized that something was wrong and quickly observed the situation of each of his subordinates through the shadows. Soon his face turned as ugly as the bottom of a pot.

When the war started, our side had a total of seventy-seven late-three-star wraiths. However, even five minutes had not passed since the start of the war, and our side had already been reduced to fifty-four.

On the other hand, the enemy only killed one person.

This situation was undoubtedly beyond Black Saint's expectations, because the losses on our side were too serious, and the results achieved were almost negligible.

At this moment, Black Saint discovered that the opponents were basically strong men at the late three-star level or above, and the number of strong men below this level did not even exceed one hand.

In other words, regardless of the number of people on our side, if we really compare the quality, it is far inferior to Blue Star's, which made Black Saint grit his teeth.
Chapter completed!