"Don't think that only your mark of the God of killing can snowball. The 12 of us can do the same. Let me tell you some cold knowledge. The fewer the 12 of us, the stronger we are individually!"
After it finished speaking, its aura had already broken through the final critical point of top-notch combat power, forcefully entering the level of super top-notch combat power.
"Interesting," Lin Yi's eyelids twitched.
Even with a pile of killer God's marks, he was still a step away from super top combat power.
There was always a qualitative difference between super-top-level combat power and top-level combat power.
When the other party's aura finally stabilized, an invisible and gorgeous crown appeared on the rat envoy's head.
The rat Emperor.
The crown was on a rat's head, and it looked funny, but Lin Yi couldn't smile at all.
His intuition told him that the other party was now a true super top-notch combat power.
