The Dragon-shaped beast launched its final attack and severely injured one of the evil god tribe members. However, it was still like a lamp running out of oil. It fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
"Animal!"
you! the severely injured evil god tribe member was furious. He chopped off the head of the Dragon-shaped beast with his axe and dug out a fist-sized crystal.
Then, the two members of the evil god tribe looked at the cave with a fiery gaze.
In the distance, Lu Ming, Wu Xiu, and Wu Bo exchanged glances.
"Attack!"
Wu Xiu muttered.
Lu Ming and Wu Bo nodded.
Right now, there were only two people left from the evil god tribe. Although both of them were two star great emperors and were on par with Wu Xiu and Wu Bo, one of them was already injured and his combat strength had weakened. Lu Ming and the other two were still confident that they would be able to defeat him.
Without any hesitation, the three of them charged out at an astonishing speed.
