Chapter 2780

Grote shouted, "He has another Power Elixir Drop! Wilbur, leave right now! I'll stop him!"

"Oh, it's too late for that now!"

Hadirt swung his sword wildly, casting several blows. Each sword aura appeared in the form of a hurricane that thrashed wildly in different directions, ripping any cultivator in its way to pieces.

Within just a few seconds, there were only seventy people left from the hundred who had joined the battle.

Grote looked at Wilbur solemnly. "We don't have much time, Wilbur. I don't know how long I can hold on for. Hurry up, leave with Lord Edmund."

Hadirt glared at Grote. "Listen up, you meddling bastard! None of you are getting out of here alive!"

Hadirt swung his sword over, and a rampant hurricane came hurtling towards Grote at once. At the last second, a figure appeared behind Grote. He was controlling a black dragon, directing it to pounce on the hurricane.

"Roar!"

The black dragon let out a howl of fury, but it quickly turned into an agonized cry.