"If you hand over the things, you can at least leave here alive!" Zhao Jing's voice began to cool down, with orders in his words.

The Shark Man Chief is the supreme monarch whose strength is comparable to that of the totem Xuansnake. Even Zhao Jing, who is a man of cultivation, is still vulnerable to such a powerful creature.

From his uneasy tone, it can be seen that he did not want to be entangled by the Shark Man Chief, and he could die at any time when facing such an existence.

"It's better for everyone to die here together. In the end, the earth fire stalks fall to whom it depends on God's arrangement." Mo Fan walked forward and looked at Zhao Jing.

Mo Fan had no expression on his face, and seemed to be stable, but in fact he was very nervous.

The Shark Man Chief and the Totem Mysterious Snake were bitten hard by this guy. Once this guy approached them, few people probably could escape alive.

Mo Fanke has not yet reached the ability to compete with this supreme monarch head-on. The problem is that Zhao Jing is obstructing him, and they can't get away even if they want to.

The earth fire stamen cannot be handed over anyway, which is of great importance. Zhao Jing is obviously not the kind of person who is willing to make valuable contributions to the country. Even Zhao Manyan clearly stated that this is an absolute bastard.

"Do you think I can't get rid of you before the Shark Man Chief comes? I'll kill you first, and then twist that little girl's head off!" Zhao Jing became more and more irritable.

The pressure brought by the Shark Man Chief is too huge. Even if it is still a few dozen kilometers away, it still feels suffocating to be shrouded by its huge body.

Zhao Jing himself did not expect these people to be so difficult. He glanced at Zhao Manyan, a defensive mage who had been injured by him before.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Manyan didn't know when his injuries were all healed. The three of them stood together, and the determination in their eyes made Zhao Jing angry!

"Blessings, Parthenon?" Zhao Jing was not a fool. He noticed that the woman riding a unicorn had just used the Blessings magic.

During the time when Mu Bai and Zhao Jing were fighting, Xinxia had already used the healing system and the blessing system to completely recover from Zhao Manyan. This recovery also included his liver that was damaged by the lightning drum before. He looked sick just now, but Zhao Manyan was already alive.

After healing Zhao Manyan, another ray of prayer fell on everyone's body. The thunder-forbidden body brought to everyone by the Thunder God Drum was recovering at an extremely fast speed. Mu Bai was originally the most damaged one, but now he was like nothing happened. He stared at Zhao Jing and could still face Zhao Jing's strong momentum for dozens of rounds!

Zhao Jing's face became even more gloomy.

He did not expect that there was such a healing system in this team, the blessing mage, which means that the lightning drum he had arranged before and the magnificent magical magic just now did not play any role. These people directly returned to their original state.

If it is a separate healing system, Zhao Jing will not grit his teeth. Many injuries caused to the magician mental damage, internal organ shocks, and soul impacts are difficult to heal.

But the blessing system is different. The blessing system can even quickly fill the magic energy consumed by the magician, and the mental fatigue and the soul's pain can be recovered.
Chapter completed!