C1793 Put the Sword away Put It Back into Its Scabbard and Let the Earth's Curtain Fall.
"Everyone, retreat!"
Zhao Xueqing's clone showed a happy expression and said, "Husband, it's your turn!"
BOOM!
Jiang Tian's body slammed into the battleship, shattering it instantly. Seven to eight battleships of a hundred miles in length were smashed to smithereens on the spot. The many Gold Pill friar carried within the battleship were like tofu under an iron hammer