1632: C1632 They Had Lost both Men and Soldiers

C1632 They Had Lost both Men and Soldiers

"Phew. I say, old ghost Maku. Tell me, how did you cultivate this kid's body? He can even injure me. "

About three minutes later, Godly King Adam, whose chest had completely recovered, let out a long breath of foul air. He stared at Meng Ran, who was covered by the grey gas, with a gloomy expression.

However, after seven or eight seconds, Maku didn't respond to him.

Godly King Adam, who was about to kill Meng Ran, suddenly noticed Maku, who was still proud of himself earlier, as if he had seen something strange. He stood rooted to the ground with a pale face.

"Old bastard Maku? What's wrong with you?"

Meng Ran was obviously cursed. He must be trying his best to resist the loss of his energy. Adam and Meng Ran were separated from the Exiled Immortal's blood. It was merely a step away.

Adam couldn't understand why this old friend of his would have such a pale face at a time like this.

"It's over... It's all over... It's all over!"

Maku, who was holding the Staff of Sage like a machine, could not stop his lips from trembling as if he had caused a huge disaster.

"What's over? You old ghost, please speak clearly!" Seeing that Maku did not seem to be joking, adam was clearly a little flustered.

This patriarch of Ice Wolves's gaze landed on the Sage Scepter in his hand and said with a pained expression, "The power of the curse is about to... be exhausted..."

He raised his head and saw that most of the grey gas that had been covering the sky had mysteriously disappeared!

Meng Ran was like a bottomless pit, continuously swallowing the grey gas from afar!

The grey gas released by the Sage Scepter became increasingly sparse. It was as if the raging river had turned into a tiny stream of water.

In less than three minutes, the curse power stored within the Sage's Staff was about to run out!

"This... What's going on?"

Even Godly King Adam was at a loss.

The Staff of Sage had been in Maku's hands for more than 400 years. He had never heard of a situation where the power was depleted. Why was it that in just a few minutes, his energy was depleted?

The patriarch of Ice Wolves, who had lived for more than four hundred years, was on the verge of tears. He could not help but vent his anger on Adam and roared at Adam.

"How would I know!? It's all because of you! If it wasn't for this kid, I wouldn't have used so much strength! "

" I want seventy percent of the Exiled Immortal's blood! "

"No way 80%! I want 80%!"

The more Maku thought about it, the more he felt that it was a loss. This Staff of Sage was their Ice Wolf Clan's ultimate treasure.

The Ice Wolves was currently struggling at death's door in the glaciers of Northern Europe. Their strength was getting weaker with each generation. At this point, besides him, there was only an early God Stage Ice Wolf.

Once the news of the Sage Scepter's strength being exhausted spread out, those major powers in Europe would definitely have their eyes on the Ice Wolves!

A creature like an ice wolf... However, its entire body was a treasure. Whether it was its fur or its bones and flesh, to the western alchemists, it was a rare treasure.

There were even many major powers that wanted to rear ice wolves.

The power of the Sage Scepter was exhausted. If Maku died of old age, it would be the end of Ice Wolves.

"Good, good, good. Eighty percent. Let's kill this kid first." Adam gritted his teeth and agreed with a pained expression.

"I say, old Devil Maku, this kid's power should have been weakened by the curse, right? Let's attack him directly?"

Looking at Meng Ran who was surrounded by grey Qi, adam's eyes were filled with fear.0

"Nonsense! This kid has used up so much of my strength. If he still has strength, then I'll be damned!"

Old Devil Maku gritted his teeth and cursed. He was so angry that he was about to curse.

However, just as he finished his words, he suddenly felt a strong suction force. Before he could react, the Sage Scepter in his hand was instantly absorbed!

At the same time, a long laugh came from the gray gas:

"Old thing, thank you for your dark attribute power."

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