Suicide Group and the North American Wolf King's team surrounded the Great King Stele.
Xiao Hero stood at the top of the Great King Stele, his body covered in Cold Ice, vigilantly staring at the Blood Ghost Group in the sky.
"10!"
"9!"
Hearing the countdown, all the Survivors were extremely tense.
The Black Lion gritted its teeth, "Everyone! It's death either way, let's fight!"
Having said that, it was the first to pounce towards the Great King Stele.
The Mountain Gorilla raised its fist and smashed it down.
Bang!
The Black Lion took a punch straight on, but at the same time, it also entangled its arm.
The other Survivors struck out one after another, all of them crazed, regardless of everything.
The twelve Bats of the Blood Ghost Group dived down.
"4!"
Chu Ge and the others were swarmed by a group of small animals.
"3!"
A venomous snake coiled up the back of the North American Wolf King, charging towards the Great King Stele.