This was a battle that had come late.
Not only the players, but even the succubus knew that the battle would come sooner or later.
The players had previously harvested the undead race like leeks, and the undead race also took this opportunity to recuperate and accumulate strength in secret. Each of them had their own plans.
However, this time, the battle between the evil god and Hanba was inevitable.
At this moment, the players only had one thought in their minds-it was time to harvest!
At this time, the dense crowd of players rushed toward the undead army after crossing the large gap in the Arctic abyss.
Seeing this, Mei Luan said coldly,"
"All members of the corpse race, protect the soldiers in the formation! After we kill the evil god, the player clans naturally won't be a threat!"
"Roar!"
At this moment, the undead soldiers roared and charged towards the players.