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Chapter 1764

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They did not have any joy.

Or rather, in today's battle, they could not feel happy no matter what.

So many people, facing Jiang Chen, yet suffering heavy casualties.

Xiao Mi had died directly, Situ Fenren had also died, Da Mi had been beaten back to her original form, and Jiang Chen's departure had nothing to do with them; he had gone to chase Su Xuan.

Thinking of this, the heavy-hearted Ma Xiaoling looked at the remaining few Five-Colored Messengers.

Although Jiang Chen had already left.

But the four Five-Colored Messengers were still here.

As accomplices to Nuwa's destruction of the world, Ma Xiaoling was unwilling to let them go no matter what.

The Ma family's divine dragon reappeared.

Ma Xiaoling attacked the four Five-Colored Messengers.

After the World-Purifying Dragon Pearl returned to the divine dragon, the divine dragon's power also returned to its peak; even facing Jiang Chen, the divine dragon could bring him some threats.

Although the Five-Colored Messengers were very strong, stronger than ordinary second-generation zombies, they were not yet strong to the level of Jiang Chen.

On the other side.

When Jiang Chen followed Su Xuan to the Tongtian Pavilion, he heard Nuwa's exclamation.

His expression changed immediately.

He never imagined that he would be just a step late, and Su Xuan would have already made a move on the woman he loved most.

"Su Xuan!!"

Jiang Chen's roar rang out; he was angry to the extreme.

Especially when he arrived at the room where Nuwa was, he saw Nuwa's Primordial Spirit body slowly falling in a weak and powerless state.

This made him even more furious; without a word, he attacked Su Xuan.

A sense of tyranny filled Jiang Chen's heart.

At this moment, he had only one thought.

That was destruction.

Destroy everything, destroy the person before him, destroy this world.

Su Xuan looked back, ignoring the falling Jiang Chen.

He also made a move and began to battle Jiang Chen.

That night, the Tongtian Pavilion was destroyed.

That night was also an incomparably long night for Ma Xiaoling and the others.

With the help of the divine dragon's power and the combined efforts of everyone, they successfully killed Huang Zi and Bai Xinmei among the Five-Colored Messengers.

Before Bai Xinmei died, she was still in disbelief, but the power she mobilized allowed the remaining two Five-Colored Messengers, Hong Chao and Hei Yu, to leave this place; it is worth mentioning that her corpse also disappeared.

But even if they killed two Five-Colored Messengers, so what?

This could never change the fact that Xiao Mi and Situ Fenren had died, and Da Mi had been beaten back to her original form.

Holding Da Mi, who had lost her intelligence and turned into an ordinary cat, Ma Xiaoling's mood was abnormally heavy.

It was not until noon.

Ma Xiaoling, Kuang Tianyou, and the others saw Su Xuan again.

Su Xuan's state was very poor, or rather, his state had never been this poor before.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing Su Xuan return, Wang Zhenzhen rushed over immediately.

That's right, after the battle last night, this morning, Wang Zhenzhen finally realized belatedly what Ma Xiaoling and the others had gone to do; after knowing the news that the world was about to be destroyed, Wang Zhenzhen hated her own incompetence even more; if she were stronger, she could have helped them.

Su Xuan waved his hand, signaling that he was temporarily fine, but his pale complexion showed at a glance that his state was not good.

After He Yingqiu, Ma Dingdang, and the others also arrived, Su Xuan spoke, "Last night, I had a battle with Jiang Chen, but he has no time to bother with you now."

After a few words, Su Xuan spoke of the cause of the matter, "Nuwa's Primordial Spirit was injured by me; right now, Jiang Chen should have put all his attention on Nuwa."

"Of course, this does not mean you can be at ease."

"Because there are only two or three days left until the end of the world."

"Of course, there is also good news, which is that the Pangu Bow has been preserved; as long as the Pangu Bow is still here, we still have a final glimmer of hope."

"In these remaining two or three days, we can continue to make some preparations in order to carry out the final battle."

Su Xuan's tone was weak as he rambled on about many things.

Hearing Su Xuan's words, everyone immediately felt an unprecedented sense of urgency.

The apocalypse is near!

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