After the huge explosion, the flames didn't go out even after a long time.
The remaining ethanol was still burning crazily. There was a huge pit several meters wide at the center of the explosion.
Hamson and everyone else from the Immortal Crown heaved a long sigh of relief.
After all, Haryl was too terrifying.
Even if they all worked together, they probably wouldn't be able to beat Haryl.
Only then did Hamson smile. He looked at Chen Zhao. "Sir, it seems like your fighter is dead. Do you have anything to say now?"
Hamson felt that Chen Zhao only dared to come here because Haryl was his subordinate.
Now that Helith was dead, he had nothing to rely on.
"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly," Chen Zhao said with a smile.
The flames in the pit at the center of the explosion gradually extinguished. A black ball was revealed in the pit.
The black sphere slowly blossomed like a blooming black lotus.
Haryl stood in the center of the black lotus, completely unharmed.
Everyone's expression froze.
Not dead? She didn't die?
No, she wasn't even injured!
How was it possible that she wasn't even slightly injured by such a terrifying explosion?
Haryl's expression was extremely gloomy as she walked out of the pit step by step.
Everyone's heart sank to the bottom.
Truman's moment had indeed given them hope.
But at this moment, what they felt was unprecedented despair.
Even Truman's trump card wasn't able to counterattack her.
Could this woman really be defeated?
Haryl stood where she was, her expression uncertain. However, her gaze never left Truman.
Truman smiled bitterly. He had no chance to turn the tables.
In the short two minutes, he'd used up all his magic.
Plus, so what if he was at his peak? He still couldn't harm that woman at all.
Finally, Haryl said, "You won this round. I lost."
With that, Haryl turned and left.
Hamson and the others were all dumbfounded.
What? Lost? No. Weren't you unharmed?
Are you insulting our intelligence?
You clearly had a complete victory, okay?
But Haryl didn't plan to explain more. She was just that cold.
Hamson and the others, on the other hand, had very complicated feelings.
"Haryl, what are you doing? Are you going to quit? "Chen Zhao grabbed Heliz.
"I've lost. You handle it yourself. I don't care." Haryl couldn't help but look at Truman again.
"Uh …" For some reason, Chen Zhao felt like he saw an unusual gaze.
Could it be that Hariz had promised to marry whoever defeated her?
Deal with it himself? Of course, his original plan was to kill them all and end it once and for all.
But if he really killed that Truman guy, would Hailis be happy?
Hamson and the others watched as Helith left. In the end, she disappeared from everyone's sight. Then, they left Chen Zhao where he was.
They all came up with such a scenario. Could it be that the woman had long disliked her boss and even hated Chen Zhao? However, due to some oath, she couldn't directly attack Chen Zhao, so she purposely used this opportunity to get rid of her boss through the hands of the others?
The more Hamson and the others thought about it, the more likely it was.
Chen Zhao put away his awkward and troubled expression.
"Alright, since my subordinates don't intend to kill all of you, I'll give you a chance."
"Sir, you seem to be mistaken. Chance? We've never asked for any chance, "Hamson said confidently. He wasn't afraid anymore.
They didn't even have anything to rely on. What was there to be proud of?
"Huh? You don't want my chance? "Chen Zhao really didn't know about their colorful inner thoughts.
He was Heliz's boss. Since Heliz was already so powerful, he was definitely more powerful than her.
Wasn't this just common sense?
"You fight for opportunities," Hamson said matter-of-factly. "Not charity."
"Fine. I'd like to see how you fight for it."
To put it bluntly, these people were shameless.
Chen Zhao would never give in to people like this.
"Kill him," Hamson ordered. Instantly, colorful spells shot toward Chen Zhao.
But all the spells disintegrated before they could even get close to him.
What's wrong with this guy? Why can't spells hit him?
All the spells poured onto Chen Zhao, but they couldn't even get close, let alone hurt him.
"You better work harder. I'll give you 30 more seconds." Chen Zhao glanced at the time. "Countdown starts now."
Everyone's hearts were shrouded in a layer of shadow, and they tried their best to release magic.
But they couldn't even touch a corner of Chen Zhao.
"Thirty seconds are up. Now it's my turn to attack."
"Everyone, protect the fortress!" Hamson exclaimed.
In desperation, everyone forced out a lot of magic power to maintain the fortress of protection.
Chen Zhao raised his right arm. Without storing any power, he punched from more than 30 meters away.
Boom!
The fortress shattered!
Along with the Shelter Fortress, five other people were destroyed. Their bodies exploded like flowers.
The remaining 12 people were all thrown to the ground by the terrifying shockwave. They spat out blood at the same time.
Only then did Hamson realize that Heliz was just throwing a tantrum. He didn't want to kill them with a borrowed knife.
Even if Heliz wanted to kill them with a borrowed knife, he had to be qualified.
Chen Zhao had destroyed the fortress they'd built together with one strike.
He didn't need any more proof.
Chen Zhao secretly thought, "That was close." He seemed to have attacked too harshly and killed five people instantly.
Luckily, Truman wasn't dead. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain to Heliz.
Chen Zhao strolled over and stood before Hamson. "How was it? Did you get your chance?"
Hamson's face darkened. He felt very stupid.
Chen Zhao had said that he would give them a chance.
He just had to jump out and ask for it.
"Do you still want a chance now?"
These words were a form of humiliation to Hamson.
But at this time, if he said no, none of his juniors would be able to live.
Even if he lost all face, he couldn't say no.
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll give you if you want. Look, I'm actually very easy to talk to." Chen Zhao smiled. "My motto is love and peace."
Hamson and the others felt their stomachs cramp at Chen Zhao's words.
He'd only attacked once and killed five of them cleanly. This was love and peace?
This wasn't love and peace. This was love and peace, right?
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