Fight!
At this moment, the Nether folks had already charged over.
Now, the place was a cliff—there was nowhere to hide.
Thus, stealth tactics were impossible to use; it was down to nothing but basic tactics, hand-to-hand combat.
Meeting atop the cliff, the brave prevail!
Whoever is the hero, that person is halfway to victory.
And at this moment, the Nether folks approached steadily, leading the way were the Ghost King and the Nether King.
In such a situation, the Nether King took charge, waving his hand broadly, "Advance, today none of those Dragon folks shall be spared—I want them dead…"
The Nether folks, as if injected with adrenaline, charged forward together.
In their hands were sharp weapons, and they weren't afraid at all facing the stony blades of the Dragon folks.
And on the Dragon side, none were the least bit afraid, for with their leader, they had confidence.
"Brothers, are you afraid?" Tang Zhong shouted.
"Not afraid!" came the reply in unison.
