Li Yu's tone was icy cold, convinced that Xiao Mu was as good as dead.
"Xiao Mu, if I were you, I would choose suicide. In this situation, suicide is your only escape," he said.
Cen Yu's tone was eerie and flippant.
Wu Song, coldly declared: "The humans killed my brother. Not a single variant present here will escape. You are the strongest one here, so we'll start with you."
The momentum of the three men suddenly multiplied.
Especially Li, his body suddenly turned black, absorbing all the surrounding light as if it was a mini black hole, devouring everything.
Xiao Mu's expression was solemn. These three people were formidable enemies, all of whom could seriously threaten him. Facing the trio, he didn't stand much of a chance.
The mutants from the human world completely despaired.
"How did it come to this?"
"The Qinglin Clan and the zombies have actually allied with the demons!"
"Who can help us?"
"It's over, completely over!"
