"Charge—"
Lu Li was smashing the master of the Barbarian Race with the Wicked Bead when he suddenly heard a shout that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas. He checked with psychic power at once and found something that made him frown.
Human warriors had come swarming out from the city. But he had not given the order yet. However, on second thought, he decided not to worry too much. For a long time, human warriors had been bullied by the four alien races. Human warriors did not dare to go out of the city, and there was nothing they could do when the other three cities were ravaged to the ground, which filled human warriors with pent-up anger.
If they were not allowed to take the chance to express their anger, they might lose their minds. Furthermore, the master of the Voodoo Race had been captured. It should not be a daunting task to grill him about the Voodoo Poison.
