In the distance.
The battle was extremely intense.
Or rather, it had already developed to a certain extent.
"I didn't expect it to have developed to this extent. The demon ghost must be eliminated. Otherwise, there will be no end of trouble."
In the air, a man exuded green light, and as he raised his hand, countless thick vines broke through the earth and pierced through the world.
These vines were alive. They turned in the air and then went deep into the void, covering the surroundings.
"These damn natives, why are they all so fierce?"
The descenders of the ghost race were already a little stunned.
He had been scared away by a native, but he didn't expect that there would be other natives who would come to eradicate the demon ghost.
How could he let them do as they wished? otherwise, if they were blamed, they would really not know how they died.
