章 907: Boarding the Pirate Ship

Just as the two fusion Tyrant form members were about to give chase, their bodies suddenly stopped. Then, they froze on the spot and slowly turned around.

"Hu!" Fang Heng heaved a huge sigh of relief, a layer of cold sweat covering his forehead.

Tsk, he almost lost control again!

Let's go!

After giving the command to the fused Tyrant forms to escape, Fang Heng followed suit and ran away quickly.

Behind him, Maica led a group of vampires and immediately chased after Fang Heng.

On the other side, Qiu Weihai's hands were numb from the impact. He was sent flying hundreds of meters before landing on the ground.

He opened his hand, and the long sword that had been sent flying flew back into his palm from a distance.

Looking at the Tyrant forms leaving quickly, Qiu Weihai felt some lingering fear.

Weren't the Tyrants creatures in elementary games? When did they become so terrifying?