"Baili Xuanyuan!" Tyrannical light flashed across Eighteen Massacres' eyes as he shouted, "Are you here to hit a man when he's down?"
"That's right. You are of no use now. However, I still need to thank you for helping my Xuanyuan Alliance to enter the Dark Shrine. With you as the Shrine Master, in the end, it's disadvantageous to the execution of our plan. That's why go and die." Baili Xuanyuan waved his hand, and countless of players walked out from the forest in the surroundings.
Eighteen Massacres stood there proudly with his long spear held upright and its end on the ground. "Hmph, did you think that you could kill me with just these pieces of trash? Hell Dew!"