"I accept this bet. If you lose, what do you think?" The third source's head continued to extend out of the mass of meat like a Python's head. It stretched out continuously and rose directly to the ninth heaven. It looked at ye chen from afar. This terrifying scene made the netherworld powerhouses look surprised. They had not expected the third source to be so strange.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
Seeing the netherworld's powerhouses 'expressions, the evil spirit Army felt that they had a chance and roared in anger. In terms of momentum, they would not lose to any other force. If it were not for ye Chen's overpowering momentum, they would have crushed their opponent long ago.
"Ha, it's very simple. If I lose, we'll all die Here. If you lose, the 100000 soldiers behind you will die with you!"
