Chapter: 4311
Everyone looked at each other, timid and hesitant.
"Don't forget, everyone! We have all taken poison. If we can't complete the task, we will die in the end!"
The hunchbacked old man said fiercely: "Do you want to be poisoned to death? Or fight hard and kill your way out?!"
After these words came out, everyone's eyes became determined again.
Yes, before they took action, they all took the special poison of the Temple of the Gods, and they could only detoxify after completing the task.
If they retreated or became deserters, they would die even if they went back.
Instead of dying in frustration, it is better to fight with your life, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
At worst, even if they really died, their relatives and friends would receive a pension, and they would not have to worry about anything.
"Everyone listen to my orders! Work together to kill him!"
The hunchbacked old man roared, then he took the lead in attacking the gray-clothed old man.
In the two teams, the hunchbacked old man was the strongest and had the highest prestige.
Now seeing the hunchbacked old man rushing forward fearlessly, the others also raised their weapons again and killed him without hesitation.
"Moths to the flame!"
The gray-clothed old man had a cold face and showed no mercy, and the thunder method continued to blast out.
One after another, purple lightning killed these desperate criminals with a devastating force.
There were more and more corpses on the ground, and fewer and fewer screams.
Unknowingly, the members of the two teams had been wiped out.
At the whole scene, only the hunchbacked old man was still standing intact.
But compared to before, the hunchbacked old man looked quite embarrassed.
"All your people are dead, surrender immediately, and I will spare your life." The gray-clothed old man said coldly.
He could see that the other party had mysterious body movements and extraordinary strength, and his thunder magic failed several times.
"Surrender? Hehehe..."
Suddenly, the hunchbacked old man laughed sinisterly: "It seems that you have not realized the seriousness of the problem. To tell you the truth, if these people are not dead, I can't do anything to you, but now, they are all buried in your hands, which gives me the opportunity to kill you."
"Kill me? Do you have that ability?" The gray-clothed old man had no expression.
"I forgot to tell you that I practice the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art. The more people die, the heavier the resentment, and the stronger my strength. Now, I want to let you see what despair is!"
The hunchbacked old man suddenly opened his mouth and sucked hard.
Among the corpses around, bursts of black air suddenly surged out and quickly poured into the mouth and nose of the hunchbacked old man.
The next second, the hunchbacked old man's body suddenly changed. JrNovels.com
"Don't forget, everyone! We have all taken poison. If we can't complete the task, we will die in the end!"
The hunchbacked old man said fiercely: "Do you want to be poisoned to death? Or fight hard and kill your way out?!"
After these words came out, everyone's eyes became determined again.
Yes, before they took action, they all took the special poison of the Temple of the Gods, and they could only detoxify after completing the task.
If they retreated or became deserters, they would die even if they went back.
Instead of dying in frustration, it is better to fight with your life, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.
At worst, even if they really died, their relatives and friends would receive a pension, and they would not have to worry about anything.
"Everyone listen to my orders! Work together to kill him!"
The hunchbacked old man roared, then he took the lead in attacking the gray-clothed old man.
In the two teams, the hunchbacked old man was the strongest and had the highest prestige.
Now seeing the hunchbacked old man rushing forward fearlessly, the others also raised their weapons again and killed him without hesitation.
"Moths to the flame!"
The gray-clothed old man had a cold face and showed no mercy, and the thunder method continued to blast out.
One after another, purple lightning killed these desperate criminals with a devastating force.
There were more and more corpses on the ground, and fewer and fewer screams.
Unknowingly, the members of the two teams had been wiped out.
At the whole scene, only the hunchbacked old man was still standing intact.
But compared to before, the hunchbacked old man looked quite embarrassed.
"All your people are dead, surrender immediately, and I will spare your life." The gray-clothed old man said coldly.
He could see that the other party had mysterious body movements and extraordinary strength, and his thunder magic failed several times.
"Surrender? Hehehe..."
Suddenly, the hunchbacked old man laughed sinisterly: "It seems that you have not realized the seriousness of the problem. To tell you the truth, if these people are not dead, I can't do anything to you, but now, they are all buried in your hands, which gives me the opportunity to kill you."
"Kill me? Do you have that ability?" The gray-clothed old man had no expression.
"I forgot to tell you that I practice the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art. The more people die, the heavier the resentment, and the stronger my strength. Now, I want to let you see what despair is!"
The hunchbacked old man suddenly opened his mouth and sucked hard.
Among the corpses around, bursts of black air suddenly surged out and quickly poured into the mouth and nose of the hunchbacked old man.
The next second, the hunchbacked old man's body suddenly changed. JrNovels.com
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